Kuobaying slowly pulled out the saber, his hand was raised above his head, and the bright blade body emitted a cold air under the sunlight.

"ha……"

He was lucky in his Dantian, opened his mouth, and shouted loudly in his greatest voice.

"ha……"

The 30,000 Huns raised their weapons high at the same time. After they followed Kuoba's eagle, they shouted in an orderly manner.

Kuobaying's arms drooped, raised his sword and raised his eyebrows, and suddenly raised it high again. His long hair was flowing in the wind, like the blood-stained golden wolf army flag, fluttering in the wind. The true energy in his body was running at high speed, and a roar mixed with unyielding thoughts burst out from his mouth: "Ha..."

The arms of the 30,000 Huns fell at the same time. Their official positions were of different sizes, their martial arts were of great or low level, and the weapons in their hands were also very different. However, at this moment, they let out the thrilling howl in unison.

A ray of cold sweat appeared on Jiang Kongming's forehead. He never expected that Zhebi's arrow would trigger such an unexpected consequence. At this moment, the Huns' momentum was so strong that they had reached their peak. In the duel of cold weapons, this was almost a sign of victory.

He knew that when Kuobaying raised his arm again and made the third cry, it was the time when the Huns launched a general attack. In this case, even if Kuobaying wanted to change, he was powerless. He had to seek justice for Heman, and he had to let Heman, who sacrificed himself but boosted the morale of the entire army, die in peace.

If he cannot do this, he will lose all his prestige and will never be able to lead the army again in the future. Therefore, no matter whether he is willing or not, he can only choose to fight to the death.

At this point, no conspiracy or tricks or magic tricks can be used. The only thing that can be relied on is its true strength.

Jiang Kongming suddenly had a full face, inhaled and sang loudly, used the force of breastfeeding, pulled open his throat, and shouted sternly: "Gen. Fang is the spirit of the sky..."

The soldiers of the Red Ocean were also shocked and their eyes were filled with deep hatred.

Jiang Kongming took another breath, his face flushed red in one breath. His eyes burst, and he wailed with the biggest voice in his life: "Red Ocean..."

Because the excessive high voice had exceeded his limit, it seemed particularly harsh. However, it was this particularly ugly and sharp sound that was like a rooster crowing, which evoked the boiling blood in the warriors' bodies.

"Red Ocean..." More than 20,000 Han elites raised their guns in their hands high, and waited for Jiang Kongming to confront the Huns head-on.

Zhebe raised the sky-opening bow in his hand again, his bowstring had already been pulled, and his target was the passionate Kuoba Eagle shouting with a knife.

If one of the two armies was the happiest to start a war, then it would be the human-shaped Tyrannosaurus Qin Yong.

He cracked his mouth and made a shocking roar, regardless of the winding bloodline. However, until now, he still remembered Xu Haifeng's words, and his big feet still dared not step beyond the line.

Kuobaying's back was covered with cold sweat. Although it was hundreds of meters apart, Zhebe's murderous aura, which was actually quite serious, had completely enveloped him. There was no sign of any sign, but he knew that when his arm was raised again and made a third roar, it was the moment when Zhebe let go.

Zhebi's arrows are the most terrifying weapon he has ever seen in his life. Even when facing the human-shaped tyrannosaurus Qin Yong, he has never felt so terrible. Although Qin Yong is extremely fierce, he has a fatal weakness, that is speed. As long as a person with excellent martial arts skills does not get entangled with him and wants to escape, it is easy.

But Zhebi is different. His arrow has an unimaginable speed. The speed has exceeded the limit of human reaction. He knew that if he was unprepared, he would definitely become a dead soul under the arrow. So, what would happen when he was fully focused?

He didn't know, and he didn't want to add a lot of money to Zhebiao in his credit card. However, he had no choice.

Kuobaying's hand seemed like a thousand pounds, but he was always firm. He held his eyebrows with his flat knife and raised it to his head in tens of thousands of pairs of eyes full of countless thoughts. He opened his mouth, his breath sinks into his dantian, and was about to make the third cry.

A long roar suddenly sounded from low to high, from far to near, on the battlefield full of tragic atmosphere.

It is like the water of the big river, surging endlessly, like the rolling winter thunder, pointing straight to people's hearts.

A bright blush suddenly surged in Kuobaying's face. The roaring man was quite accurate in grasping the timing. Just as Kuobaying was about to say it, he suddenly spoke. He felt a trembling heart, and he could no longer send out this cry. The breath of true energy rushed forward. Although he would not be injured, his meridians were shaking, which was also very uncomfortable.

A figure walked slowly from the hillside. It seemed extremely slow, but in a moment, it had already reached the two armies.

He has long black robe and long sleeves, elegant and elegant, with a smile on his face, and his starry eyes are like the endless sea, unfathomable.

Kuobaying's face finally changed. Just when he was facing Zhebi's sharp arrow, his face, which was still unchanged, was finally moved.

Xu Haifeng, the person who came was Xu Haifeng, the commander of the Black Flag Army.

"Xu admires such a loyal man." Xu Haifeng walked up to Qin Yong with his head raised. He looked up at Xiaopo. Although he did not have any exaggerated tone or expression, it naturally made people feel the sincere feelings from the heart.

He bowed to Heman and said, "It is no wonder that the Golden Wolf Army can dominate the grasslands, stand for hundreds of years and remain famous."

Kuobaying took a break, but the shock in his heart was much greater than that before, and the wisp of cold air continued to rise from the bottom of his heart. For a moment, he didn't dare to ask.

"The lord is here, I wonder what the battle between lord and Lizhi is going on?" Jiang Kongming's eyes rolled and he immediately asked loudly in the Huns' language.

His words were like detonating a bomb, and an uncontrollable commotion broke out among the 30,000 Huns.

How could Xu Haifeng appear here? Almost all the Huns who heard this sentence were shouting in their hearts.

It is already known to everyone that the two young masters have made an appointment to fight in the northern border. Xu Haifeng should be fighting with Li Zhi at this time, so how could he come here with him? Could it be...

Li Zhi, the new generation of master who represented the entire prairie, actually lost? Such a terrible idea flashed through the hearts of all the Huns.

The atmosphere in the field suddenly became extremely strange, and the serious and murderous aura had been replaced by an inexplicable panic.

Kuobaying's face was even pale. He knew better than anyone else that if Li Zhi failed, he could not even dare to continue thinking about it.

"Master Xu, why are you here?" Kanji suddenly asked loudly behind Kuobaying.

Kuobaying raised his eyebrows, barely maintaining his surface calmness. However, with his knowledge, he certainly heard a slight tremor in Kanji's words.

Xu Haifeng smiled slightly and said, "Xu and Brother Li Zhi fought each other and suffered a small loss, so he stopped temporarily."

Kuobaying's eyes lit up and he let out a long breath. Almost at the same time, all the Hun generals who knew Chinese also breathed a long breath like him.

Kuobaying suddenly regained his cheerfulness and laughed: "Since that's the case, how can you ask Master Xu why he is here?"

Xu Haifeng said lightly: "Today, there are enough people who have died. If Brother Kuoba agrees, how about I fight to the death later?"

Kuobaying raised his eyebrows and looked hesitant. His heart was extremely bitter, and the name of a master was indeed comparable to that of an ordinary person. As soon as Xu Haifeng showed up, he calmed down most of the bloody aroused by Heman's sacrifice.

Xu Haifeng slowly raised his hand, and countless figures suddenly stood up on the hillside. From a distance, in the dense bushes, swaying in the wind, no one knows how many people are hidden.

"If the general insists on fighting, Xu's Black Flag Army will have no choice but to sacrifice his life to accompany him."

Xu Haifeng looked at Kuobaying's eyes. Although he could not use his spiritual power because of the distance, his calm and sharp eyes were afraid to look at him.

Kuobaying turned his head and took the opportunity to avoid Xu Haifeng's eyes, but his face still felt a burning heat, and he immediately understood that if he did not agree, Xu Haifeng would take action immediately. If he combined his strength and Zhebe, he would be really doomed.

After a few breaths, Kuobaying finally turned around and said, "Okay, see you on the battlefield tomorrow."

Xu Haifeng smiled calmly and withdrew his gaze. Kuobaying's heart, which was lifting the throat, finally calmed down.

"The commander Fang has an order to withdraw his troops from Wolong City." Xu Haifeng shouted decisively.

Jiang Kongming responded and shouted: "Red Ocean, the rear army turns to the front army, northwest, and advance."

The military orders were like mountains. Even though the warriors in the red ocean were dissatisfied, they put away their guns in unison and retreated in an orderly manner.

Kuobaying stared at the direction of their departure, and felt mixed emotions.

"Brother Ying, did you let them go like this?" Kanji asked in a low voice. He was not old and was just in his prime. Seeing the huge momentum of the Second Army, he ended up in a dull manner.

"They are no longer defeated soldiers." Kuobaying looked up and looked into the distance: "We can't afford to lose... Kanji, remember that being able to bend and stretch is what a real man does."

Kanji nodded in confusion, but he still disagreed.
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