The Hu Ben Army is extremely powerful, but their opponent Canglang Camp is not bad either. Relying on the city wall to fight, the support from the city is enough to make them compete with their opponents.

The cavalry lost most of its power without speed. Individual combat, it would not take any advantage. What's more, although the Hu Ben Army was strong overall, it lacked the best combat power. At this moment, it was upside down by Mr. Liu, the monk and his wife, Yu Chao and others. The commanding generals of the Hu Ben Army were also extremely experienced people. Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, they immediately began to change their tactics.

The cavalry in the front was still fighting forward and desperately, while the cavalry in the rear began to slowly retreat. He wanted to gradually distance himself from his opponent. The best result was that the Canglang Camp could think that they were starting to retreat and follow him. As long as they left the scope of support on the city and no longer leaned against the city wall, the Hu Ben Army could use their speed to strike from both wings, or even throw themselves behind them to give the opponent a fatal blow.

For this reason, he even abandoned his comrades who had been entangled with his opponents.

The distance gradually widened, but he gradually became disappointed. Because the opponent had no intention of chasing forward.

His opponent was a wild dog, a veteran who crawled out of the sea of ​​blood, and a powerful general who had been fighting with the Qin border army for several years. He had never seen any conspiracy. In his eyes, the little thoughts of the general of the Hu Ben Army were almost written on his face, which was really a joke.

Chasing me, do you think I'm stupid, right?

The wild dog smiled and unceremoniously directed the Canglang Camp to surround the abandoned Hu Ben Army and kill them all. Then with a command, the entire army retreated back to the city. The clanging sound sounded again, and shield walls stood up again, and the battlefield returned to its original state. However, between the distances between the two sides, there were no longer the green grassland before, but corpses and blood everywhere, including the Hu Ben Army and the Canglang Camp.

The wild dog did not give orders to clean up the battlefield. Even if the bodies of their comrades were lying in those places, in his eyes, even if they were dead, they could still help their comrades continue to move towards victory.

These corpses lie on the battlefield will become obstacles to the cavalry's attack again and will greatly affect their speed of advancement.

People who came out of the death camp did not care about what their bodies would be like after death. What does it matter if they died like a lamp that was cut into meat sauce or were undone?

The generals of the Hu Ben Army were a little bitter. When the attack was launched again, they were probably repeating the previous process again, and countless dead bodies were added to the ground, but I was afraid that they would never be able to break through the opponent's defense line.

He couldn't help but look back at the distance. At this moment, the figures of He Rentu and Wu Jian were appearing and disappearing on a mountain in the distance. The sound of thunder-like shocks came from time to time. It was obvious that the two were fighting in full swing.

Your Majesty is still fighting!

The Hu Ben Army has no way out.

He raised his sword high, fell down with force, and shouted: "The Hu Ben Army, live to death, move forward!"

The war horses were thrusting their hooves, the soldiers roared, and the charge began to start again, and what greeted them again were still arrows like locusts, falling rocks like rain, and the opponents' masters were crazy about their attacks.

Then, they bumped into the iron shield and hit the Canglang camp, which was like a copper wall.

Destiny begins to repeat again.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, the native trees had been swept away. Even the hard rocks, under the stimulation of the true energy of the two masters, turned into a stuffed powder and flew everywhere like a cake.

The sword goes away like a serpent, and the sword comes like a dragon. From a distance, it looks like a dynamic picture. It is extremely beautiful, but there are endless risks inside.

When a goshawk flew up from the forest in the distance and flew high above the two people, it suddenly lost control and was pulled downwards and flew downwards. The goshawk tried his best to wave his wings and wanted to fly again, but the downward momentum was getting faster and faster, and it fell to a certain height. With a bang, it exploded into a red rain in the air, and then the red rain disappeared completely.

There is no way for any third party to insert between the two.

After another loud thunderous sound, the two finally stopped, dozens of feet apart, looking at each other from afar.

"But that's it!" He Rentu sneered. The paddle in his hand was shorter and his clothes were torn. When the wind blew, the flesh inside was exposed.

Wu Jian looked at the other party coldly. He had the upper hand in the duel between the two just now, but he was short of his last breath when he wanted to defeat or even kill the other party.

Twenty years ago, he entered the realm of a master. Although he has not made much progress over the years, his accumulation of experience and his own regulation are obviously not comparable to He Rentu, who has just entered the realm of a master.

But what's so bad is that Molo's desperate battle a few days ago finally brought him hidden dangers. Those injuries usually seem to be insignificant for a master, but when he meets another master who needs his life and death, these small hidden dangers become deadly things.

Wu Jian is different from He Rentu. He was born in the royal family since childhood. Whether he practiced martial arts or took over the entire country, he had a smooth flow. He had almost never encountered any setbacks in his life and lived a pampered life. Therefore, although his martial arts cultivation is high, he lacked the ruthless heart when confronting the hostilities.

This is due to his personality and the environment from childhood to adulthood. Wu Jian is ruthless in governing the country, but the problem is that at that time, he stood at an absolute height and didn't need him to give anything. He could just give a command. But today, if he wants to be ruthless, he must first be more ruthless to himself, but he can't do this. He cherishes himself more deeply than killing the enemy.

He Rentu was the opposite. He was born in a poor family on the sea since childhood, seeking to survive in the wind and waves. Although there was an adventure later, his fate was tragic. When his art returned, his family had already been destroyed. From then on, he lived in a life where he did not want to live or let others live. He killed people like a terrible person and was preparing to die every day. He was extremely cruel.

Later, he was caught by Wen Huizhang and cut the vegetables in the small restaurant for decades, grinding away the hostility in his bloodline, but that courage was deeply engraved in his bloodline. It was this persistence that made him finally step into the gate of the master after decades of cutting vegetables.

There is a gap in the martial arts cultivation of the two, but the differences in personality make the gap in martial arts cultivation almost completely make up. The hidden damage caused by Wu Jian by Moro was aroused in such a fierce showdown.

Although He Rentu looks much worse than Wu Jian now, He Rentu himself knows very well that the other party can't do anything to him.

He never thought that Wu Jian, who had entered the Grandmaster's realm for more than 20 years, could be killed by his own efforts. What he needed was the experience of fighting against the Grandmaster. For people like him, this experience was the most precious wealth he could make. Of course, dragging Wu Jian to prevent him from going to Longyou City to cooperate with his army in combat is also one of the goals.

That's why that sentence is just so contempt.

Wu Jian looked back and looked at the Longyou City in the distance. What happened before and what is not like now. The Hu Ben Army has been much less, and the battle formations deployed by the opponents under the city have become much thinner.

The two sides were evenly matched, and no one could do anything to each other! But this was not the result he wanted. Not only did he defeat his opponent, but he also wanted to defeat his opponent as soon as possible, capture Longyou County, capture Zhongping County, return to Yuejing City, gather troops and make a comeback again.

But to do this, he must first defeat the man in front of him.

He took a deep breath and raised his sword flatly.

He Rentu’s eyes shone brightly, and his hands held up his oars high, "Yes, what you want is this determination to fight to the death, that’s interesting, come on, come on!"

The two shouted loudly and collided again.

Longyou County was in full swing, and at this time, in Tongcheng, on another battlefield, the battle was tragic, and it was no less than the battle of Longyou. However, this time, the attack became Luo Yishui and the waterproof one became the imperial county soldiers of the Hu Ben Army.

Luo Yishui walked slowly on the battlefield with a long sword on his back. Opposite him, the imperial county soldiers had been defeated. Kang Qiao, who was unwilling to take a step back, led the 10,000 Tiger Ben Army to fight against Luo Yishui's attack. At this moment, he was surrounded by Luo Yishui's troops.

"Kang Qiao, Wu Jian's order has been decided, and the collapse of Yue State has been determined. Why do you have to hold on here? Do you want to implicate your tens of thousands of brothers under your command and die under Tongcheng?" Luo Yishui shouted loudly.

Among the Tiger Army, Molo looked at the former No. 1 general of Yue Kingdom, "Luo Yishui, Yue Kingdom is destroyed, is this what you want?"

"Yes, this is exactly what I want." Luo Yishui snorted coldly.

"Luo Yishui, don't forget that this is also your country of Yue!"

"Wrong, since the soul of my Luo family broke Luoshui, this is no longer my Yue Kingdom." Luo Yishui snorted coldly: "With the Wu family, Yue Kingdom will only be better, Kang Qiao, give up!"

"You don't want to Yueguo, but I am still Yueguo." Kang Qiao raised his hand slowly, "Luo Yishui, don't say much, fight! If you want to chase Your Majesty, you can step on my Kang Qiao's body."

Luo Yishui drew his sword inch by inch, "Since that's the case, then it's as you wish. The whole army obeys the order and attack!"

"Kill!" Tens of thousands of border troops rushed towards the surrounding Hu Ben Army from all directions.

"For the sake of Yue Kingdom, death is not alive!" Kang Qiao flew forward with anger. At the same time, Luo Yishui was also quickly approaching him.

The Hu Ben Army has stronger individual combat capabilities, but Kang Qiao was indeed much worse than Luo Yishui who had been immersed in the battlefield on the spot. Luo Yishui took advantage of his huge number of people to set up tactical traps after tactical, swallowing a small part of the Hu Ben Army. By this time, Kang Qiao's subordinates were less than half of them left. The gap between Luo Yishui and the number of troops was getting bigger and bigger. The defeat was decided long ago. The reason why he persisted was that he wanted to earn more time for Wu Jian. (To be continued.)
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