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Chapter 67 Second Route Army

"Baby, don't worry, I will definitely come back safely. You are the first beauty I like, why am I willing to die like this?"

Yang Tian recalled the scattered words he said to Feidoya when he said goodbye, but the other generals did not respond. However, the boss of the Qiong family seemed to have seen something. Hehe, it is not a big mistake for me to pursue a princess as his wife, right? Besides, why do I also have the identity of a prince? It is not very suitable to ask me to marry a stupid girl as his wife, right?

The group of people advanced rapidly. When it was almost sunset, they arrived at the stadium prepared by the Black Cloud Empire. The simple wooden boards were paved with logs nearby. Jin Tianfang, a martial arts martial arts world from the southern martial arts world, said with dissatisfaction: "The barbarians are barbarians. A martial arts competition venue is so simple, at least a five-meter-high platform is needed."

The martial arts people nearby nodded, while the military people muttered in their hearts: "To put it nicely, this is a competition, but to put it badly, it is a battlefield. Who is wasting so much time to prepare a regular competition venue for you?"

More than a dozen strange black shadows disappeared in the air in twists and turns. These special killers from the palace used their superpowers to lurk around and reconnaissance whether there was an ambush from the Black Cloud Empire. Soon, Qiong Daotian received the news that about twenty miles away, a cavalry brigade in black armor was resting there. In addition, a little to the west, there were about 120,000 blood-colored and silver cavalry corps. The military of the Celestial Empire had a foundation in their hearts, so they had ambushed 200,000 people? So, wasn't it that the 500,000 people ambushed here took a big advantage?

Twenty-five thousand iron cavalry wandered behind, and the martial arts people participating in the competition and more than a dozen senior generals of the Celestial Army sat in the northern stands. More than a dozen alchemists held the scroll drawn by Long Feng overnight in their hands, which was a small magic circle that could summon monsters from another world. The five thousand disciples of the old ghost of the Black Sky all had bald heads, sitting cross-legged behind and muttering strange scriptures.

With the sound of horse hooves, the brigade of the Black Cloud Empire also arrived. Strogen saw the five thousand monks behind the martial artsmen of the Celestial Dynasty at first sight. The bald head reflected the light of the setting sun, and it was hard to ignore it. He shook his heart a little. He had heard of the strange magic of these monks from Feng's mouth. Fortunately, this time he brought 10,000 mages from the temple to disguise themselves as knights, otherwise, it would be really troublesome.

Qiong Daotian brought Yang Tian, ​​Long Feng and Hei Tian Lao Ghost greeted him. Strongen had a sincere smile on his face, followed by Feng, Tungulas and a robe mage, and the two sides shook hands enthusiastically at the center of the venue. Qiong Daotian laughed loudly and said in the stuttering Hei Tian official words: "We have military wars and swords, but the spirit of the warriors must be abide by. Since the Marshal requested a regular warrior challenge, we are also happy to accompany him."

Yang Tian almost laughed. Qiong Daotian's black sky's official language was actually very fluent. God knows why he spoke in such a strange tone. Strogen showed a little contempt in his eyes and said in a very fluent Chinese language: "To be honest, we suffered a great loss last time. The masters of our subordinates were very dissatisfied, so we asked us to challenge you officially. In your words, we can be considered to be doing good and naturally we have to agree. In this way, we must divide the life and death into a total of 36 games. How about it, starting from tomorrow's sunrise?"

Feng said with a malicious smile beside him: "Thirty-six, it seems that it is a number that you people in the Celestial Empire like very much."

Yang Tian smiled at Feng strangely and said, "Wrong, brother, I like three six."

Feng and several senior generals of the Black Cloud Empire were stunned, and they couldn't figure out what it meant. Long Feng also laughed evilly: "Three six, don't you play dice? It's just a kind of gambling tool... But, I guess your country hasn't invented these things yet?" In one sentence, he almost blocked Strongen and the other four. He snorted coldly and walked back directly. You could vaguely hear Strongen whispering: "Dice, what is dice? Is a weapon? Why didn't the spy report it? He tried his best to inquire about this news."

Qiong Daotian resisted the urge to laugh and returned to his seat. I really don’t know if the Heiyun Army would be so angry that he vomited blood after knowing what the dice was.

Tens of thousands of people were sitting quietly in the darkness. From time to time, the vague collision of weapons could be heard from around, and the powerful palm force quickly pushed the blood in a person's chest out of his mouth.

The old ghost in Heitian whispered: "Hehe, I'm playing with the yin, can you be afraid of you?" The wind happened to blow from the northern sea. The old ghost in Heitian trembled a few times, and a large ball of powder began to float south with the wind. The sound of sneezing and the sound of human body falling to the ground suddenly came from the opposite side.

The long night finally passed, and the coaches of both sides brought a few more people to meet at the center of the venue. The difference was that Qiong Daotian was full of energy, while Strogen had an atmosphere on his face. One night, 23 people in the martial arts world in the Celestial Empire were killed, 39 people were injured, and 52 people were injured, and thirteen people were injured, which obviously suffered a great loss. The ball of poison powder released by the old ghost of Hei Tian also quietly brought down more than a dozen senior generals of Hei Yun.

Qiong Daotian returned to his seat, raised his face, and whispered: "Their first twenty games are probably the meaning. We will send people to delay time with them. The last few games are the real masters who come forward to fight to the death. At that time, you will be prepared." The old ghost of Heitian nodded carelessly and agreed.

On the first day, the Tianchao won three games, and the draw was automatically given up two games. The next day, the Tianchao master deliberately delayed the time on the field, and only four games were played...

After seven days, both sides had already started to set up tents on the nearby grounds and the marching stoves were also set up. Tungulas complained to Strogen: "Sir, it's too unprofitable for us to do this. Our military strength has surpassed them early, why do we have to..."

Strogen scolded him: "I have explained that we not only need to destroy their army, but also to attack their spirits. Their warriors are all very skilled. We must completely eliminate their confidence in their warriors. If their subsequent troops continue to invade in the future, we can use this fact to tell them that we are much stronger than them in any aspect."

Feng whispered: "Yes, Lord Tungulas, as long as our soldiers have established confidence in winning, what else can't be done? Now, thirty-two games have been played, and both sides have just tied. Humph, let me play the 33rd game, I want to challenge their commander."

A strange light flashed in Strogen's eyes, and he gently patted Feng's shoulder and said, "This is what our imperial nobles should do. Just use the blood of the guardian of the Red Rock City to clean up your shame... In the next three games, let the masters from the temple come on the court. At least the last three games will be sure to win." Feng's face turned cold and he walked towards the venue with big strides.

A cunning look suddenly appeared on Tungulas' reckless and slow face, and he whispered: "Hehe, the commander of the 'Blood Night', what an amazing Earl Feng. If he is killed by the opponent's guard this time, I will not object to half of the 'Blood Night' knights joining my 'Shenhua'."

Strogen whispered seriously: "How can I say that? As a colleague of the Imperial Army, we should wish Count Feng a victory in one battle." As he said that, an uncoverable smile had already surged on Strogen's face. He concealed: "Accept Feng's army, then I will accept even his fiancée... Miss Beauty of the Grand Duke of the St. Pole family... Feng, you'd better be killed immediately. You're about to die..."

Feng stood in the center of the arena, drew out his long sword, and challenged the Celestial Army: "I, the five direct legions of the Black Cloud Empire royal family, Feng, the commander of the "Blood Night" cavalry corps, and the imperial titled earl, officially challenged the supreme commander of the "Red Rock" city in the last battle, let his blood wash away the shame of me and the "Blood Night" legion."

The general of the Celestial Dynasty military looked at Yang Tian at the same time. General Long, the commander of the "Tiger and Wolf Army", snorted coldly and was about to go on the field. Yang Tian grabbed him with one hand and said with a smile: "He is challenging me. There is no need for General Long to come on the field. I am confident that I can still deal with him."

Without waiting for anyone to dissuade him, Yang Tian picked up a sword with his hands and walked onto the field, untied his armor randomly and put it aside. Feng smiled, inserted his sword to the ground, quickly untied his armor, threw it away from a distance, moved his hands and feet, showed contemptuous eyes at Yang Tian, ​​raised his middle finger and hooked Yang Tian twice.

Yang Tian didn't say anything, and stood steadily less than three feet in front of Feng. A shrill sword wind carried a crystal-like bright light, and even a little bit of peerless weathering beauty. It brought out a slight sound of wind, but it was like a beautiful woman's whisper, drawing an arc toward Feng's neck.

Feng immediately changed his face, raised his sword solemnly, took three steps back, supported his right leg back, and slashed out with a fierce sword. The sword edge with light red energy scattered Yang Tian's sword energy, and a powerful shock wave emanated from the place where the sword wind and the sword edge collided, Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

It was at this moment that Yang Tmall lowered his waist, suddenly brought up three or four afterimages, hid the sword under his armpit, rushed up with a roar, and then casually pulled out the sword. Feng Shunshi and slashed down. When his sword edge was about to hit Yang Tian's two-handed sword, Yang Tian's sword had already adjusted the angle slightly, bringing a confusing sword light that was as bright as water, and gently swept across Feng's waist.

Feng's sword suddenly spit out a red sword energy of more than one meter long, but Yang Tian retreated quickly and stood five meter outside and laughed softly. The red sword energy left Feng's sword and roared at a group of intermediate knights in the Black Cloud Empire's battle camp. With the bang, more than a dozen unlucky ghosts were blown up and retreated in a hurry.

Feng Fu was furious, and a powerful wave surged all over his body, and he was about to rush towards Yang Tian while his clothes were dancing. Gnu suddenly burst into laughter. Then, the Celestial Chronicle camp burst into laughter. Immediately afterwards, two great mages from the Temple of the Black Cloud Empire suddenly bent down and laughed violently, leading all the imperial soldiers below Strogen to start laughing.

The sea breeze blew gently, gently blew through Feng's naked thighs and a large string of things that were cumbersome between his thighs. Yang Tian's sword just now had thirteen swords on Feng's belt. Although such a gentle attack could not hurt Feng's body, it was enough to completely shatter Feng's belt and underwear.

Feng's face suddenly turned from pale to blood red, then blue and purple, and finally turned into a dark and angry look. The sword that joined Yang Tian attacked his body, and he could not protect him with all his strength. Unfortunately, Yang Tian, ​​who was born a little ruffian, chose his bottom as his target.

Feng's eyes had turned blood red, and he suddenly tore all the clothes on his upper body with a palm, and the trousers entangled in his calf were also shattered by the shooting fighting spirit. A red fighting spirit that was as thick as lava surged up in Feng's body, covering his naked body.

Strogen exclaimed in shock: "Damn it, Feng has broken through the bottleneck now. Didn't he say he has not improved his skills for three consecutive years?" Tungulas looked at Feng's fighting spirit with a little envy, and muttered in a low voice: "So, can someone cut off his pants on the battlefield suddenly improve his fighting spirit? Hehe...hehe..."

A large red fighting spirit, like a giant dragon with a twitching claws, hit Yang Tian. Yang Tian smiled repeatedly, suddenly dodged away, quickly retreated to his camp, shouting wildly: "I admit defeat, I admit defeat, I admit defeat, I admit that the commander of the 'Red Rock' city cannot beat the commander of the 'Blood Night' of the Black Cloud Empire... But the 'Blood Night' lost to me in the siege, so it was just a draw."

The Celestial Army started to cheer together, and the red Dou Qi killed three masters hired by the Black Cloud Empire in one fell swoop. Feng's naked body slowly revealed, and he heard Yang Tian's last few words. His dark face suddenly turned purple and swollen, and his blood was squirting out suddenly, and his body was suffocated to the ground. Yang Tianxie smiled: "Damn it, I haven't left the court yet, but the enemy has fallen. Did I win?"

Qiong Daotian pretended to be fair and said, "We should be a draw in this game, Mr. Strogen, what do you think?" Strogen nodded with a strange expression and agreed.

Naturally, a few senior knights of the "Blood Night" legion rushed up, covered his commander's body with a cloak, and carried him back. He stared at Yang Tian, ​​who was accepting congratulations to Zeng Guoxuan and Jiang Chunshui.

The wind gradually became stronger, and the howling sea breeze swept across the plain, and the trees swayed, covering up all the sounds around. Qiong Daotian shouted: "It may be a change of the sky. Accelerate the following three games. What is the result? Let's settle the settlement as well."

A great wizard from the Temple of the Black Cloud Empire flashed into the venue quickly. The old ghost of Heitian smiled a few times and walked up slowly. Seeing the battle between the mages, the two sides' observation camps unconsciously retreated fifty feet. The old ghost of Heitian took off the cassock on his upper body, threw it away randomly, raised his head rudely, glanced at the black-clothed mage opposite with his eyes, and hummed a few times.

More than a dozen extremely handsome horses suddenly ran from the rear of the Celestial Chronicle camp and ran back and forth on the small high ground behind. The knight on the horse raised a small colorful flag and kept doing various difficult horse stunts.

Strogen quickly recruited the mage whose red flames had gathered in his hands, and asked Qiong Daotian with a fierce voice: "Do you want to attack us with treason? Didn't you say that the army was strictly prohibited during the game? Since you suddenly showed your military strength, don't blame us for being rude."

More than a dozen fireballs suddenly flashed into the sky and exploded in the air. The knights of the three cavalry legions of "Nightmare", "Blood Night", and "Shenghua" roared, and the flashes of the swords they were waving in the air could be seen from afar.

Qiong Daotian was shocked and asked anxiously: "Who told them to come up suddenly?"

General Long roared: "No matter what, it's them the first to launch an attack anyway. It's not our fault. Let's fight back." Gnu had already drawn out his giant sword and was about to rush towards Strogen surrounded by heavy troops.

Qiong Daotian nodded fiercely and hummed: "Call the troops behind and have a good fight with them. Go back and investigate who ordered these cavalry to come up and deal with them for not being strict in governing the army and violating military orders." Suddenly, in a very close place, countless pits suddenly appeared, blocks of covers were uncovered, and large groups of infantry from the Black Cloud Empire rushed out roaring.

Yang Tian spread his hands and shouted: "Damn, they have dug so many pits in seven days to hide their soldiers. Damn it, they just want to eat us in one bite. Now the group of people behind us will take at least two cups of tea to rush up. They now have at least more than 100,000 people."

Qiong Daotian's muscles twitched a few times, and he grabbed his golden gun and was about to be the first to rush out, shouting wildly: "Chi Chao's son, fight to the death."

A cold voice came from afar: "If the Heavenly Dynasty fights to the death, I will not be able to bear it."

Tens of thousands of fireballs suddenly appeared in the sky with a roar, and landed far away in the herd of horses of the three armies that were charging forward. The remaining flesh flew out with fire and thunderous explosions. More than 30,000 elite knights lost their lives in this volley.

The boundless cavalry brigade suddenly flashed from the flat ground behind the Celestial Empire. They were wearing colorful and colorful flags. Each cavalry did not cooperate too much with their companions around them, but looking at their super flexible movements on the horse's back, anyone could tell that they were the most terrifying knights.

Strogen made the decision immediately: "Retreat, retreat, and cut off the soldiers who spyed on military information. Didn't the Celestial Empire just ambushed 500,000 infantry behind? Why did so many cavalry appear?" He was the first to ride his war horse and roar away.

The cavalry charge formation of the three legions of "Nightmare", "Blood Night", "Shenghua" had long been in ruins, and those trained war horses could not withstand such terrifying shelling for a while, and they all jumped up in a row. The acting leaders of the three legions saw Strogen and others flying back, and without waiting for the order, they immediately ordered to turn the horse's head and retreat to the direction of "Red Rock" city together.

The unlucky ones were those Black Cloud soldiers who had been wronged in the cave for several days. They had no energy anymore and were ruthlessly abandoned by their commander. The ambush soldiers of less than 70,000 people were instantly obscured by a cavalry brigade of more than one million. Qiong Daotian opened his mouth wide: "Oh my God, when did they arrive?"

Long Feng bounced his finger gently, and Marshal Wen was really calm. He arrived two days ago, but he was so lucky that he had been dispatching his army leisurely and pushed up five thousand cannons... The sound of cannons was rumbling, and the three corpses that were fleeing were constantly bombed into the sky with knights and horses. It was really pitiful to say that the three knight corps had never really fought with the Celestial Army. They were consumed in a large amount of combat power in the plot that appeared in the Celestial Army.

Wen Yuan, wearing golden armor, brought thousands of war generals to ride on the horse with a smile, bowed to Qiong Daotian, and said a little ashamed: "Ship Qiong, I'm really sorry. His Majesty has collected more craftsmen and built a large number of ships in succession. We had to wait for the new ships to be completed before coming together. It seems that it's okay, it's not a mistake yet, right?"

Qiong Daotian was overjoyed and rushed over and almost pulled Wen Yuan off the horse. He laughed loudly and said, "It's nothing wrong, nothing wrong... Haha, haha, damn it, you finally came. I've almost died of hunger strike in the past two months. If you don't come, their soldiers will drive me crazy."

Qiong Daotian almost danced: "Wen Shuai, you are here, I'll leave this stall to you... Oh, I finally feel relieved. Damn, in the past two months, I'm watching their one million and one million increase in troops, I feel..." He looked at Tian with a long breath and said extremely relaxed: "It's comfortable now, it's time for them to feel uncomfortable."

Wen Yuan chuckled, got off the horse and stood side by side with Qiong Daotian, and said with a smile: "We are trying our best to get on the journey, just because we are afraid that if we encounter wind and waves, we will be sorry to the brothers of the All-Royal Army... well..."

Wen Yuan pondered for a moment, then suddenly said to Yang Tian with a smile: "General Yang, come here... For some reason, more than 3,000 members of the Guards suddenly returned to Shengjing. His Majesty actually sent them all to the Heavenly Prison. Do you know the reason?"

Yang Tian smiled and leaned over and said in a low voice: "Well, Grandmaster, think about it, I didn't wrong them. They actually escaped at the last minute. Although some of the charges may have been too much, they have done all the robbery of the people. I really didn't wrong them... As for other charges, I also heard of them, and I added them as soon as possible. His Majesty believed it, but it had nothing to do with me... Those bastard boys are going to make a deserter for me when the fight officially starts. Can you do a good job of remedy?"

Wen Yuan laughed a few times, nodded, and said nothing. Yang Tian touched his head and quickly ran into the soldiers to hide. Wen Yuan was not so kind to stand up for the young men to overturn the case. However, he just felt that according to Yang Tian’s charge of those young men, he would have to get a charge of being lax and wake him up a little.

As the wind blows, 1.7 million elite riders from the Western continent chased the city of "Hongyan". They pretended to be siege and siege. Before the army of the Black Cloud Empire came to aid, they quickly strolled back. Although this pursuit did not cause too much damage to the three legions of the Black Cloud Empire, at least it showed some majesty, which also made these cavalry who were immediately anxious to breathe a sigh of relief.

This time, Wen Yuan's artillery brigade caused heavy casualties to the three legions, with a total of more than 50,000 elite knights killed. Strongen was so anxious and angry that he almost fainted like Feng.

When the army returned to the city, soldiers who came down from the troop transport ship quickly set up camps around the city of heaven. This time, three million soldiers and one and eight million war horses came, and more than 20,000 ships of various types were dispatched. It is said that near the land of the Celestial Empire, even a slightly larger military ship could not be found. Many fishing boats were also requisitioned. After the lid was sealed, they were filled with food and grass. Fortunately, they did not encounter wind and waves. The food and grass boats dragged behind the large ship did not suffer much loss.

After half a month of busyness, all the second army were settled. There were too many tents, densely packed, and the farthest place was close to the blockade line of the Black Cloud Empire. Strogen wisely gave up the city closest to the Tianchao camp, and the Tianchao army took over it without hesitation. Before judging the opponent's strength, both sides chose to wait and see without taking a rash attack.

Watching the Tian Dynasty's camp grow bigger and closer to its own defense line, Strongen helplessly issued an order to shrink its troops and reconstruct a defense line. Now the total strength of the Tian Dynasty is close to the army of the Black Cloud Empire. If the troops are still divided to guard these cities, they will only be defeated by each one.

Wen Yuan listened to the first round of battle situation reported by Qiong Daotian and suddenly found that Yang Tian had become the most outstanding person. In his secret joy, he directly promoted Yang Tian to two levels without hesitation and became the commander of the front legion. He under his command of the 500,000 army, and directly took back the "River Valley" city abandoned by the Black Cloud Empire.

Yang Tian is now full of energy. Wen Yuan saw that he was particularly caring for him. In addition, he did make real contributions to a group of young masters in the Guards Group. At this moment, he was sitting in the mansion of the most gorgeous nobleman in the "River Valley" city, and he was generously awarded a group of young masters. The gold and silver ingots secretly brought out from the mine were also divided into their own hands.
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