Beating the drums and sing the gold to withdraw troops is a battlefield practice from ancient times to the present.

As the war drums sounded, the army of Wuxian Kingdom began to move.

Their speed did not seem to be fast, just like a wave of white lines, slowly spreading on the dark brown earth, but soon, the white lines turned into surging waves.

One end is west and the other end is east.

Seeing the Wu Xian Kingdom's army split into two groups, Ding Ling frowned: "Did they find our intention?"

Mingyue said lightly: "Their commander is not pretending to be crappy in his mind, how could he not know?"

"Uh... Then you still call Xiao Wuhen a feint attack?"

"Faint attack is to pretend to attack, which can attract a little people over and count as a little people. Our army can only come out of the canyon, and the battle surface is too small, so the soldiers of the two towns are enough. But the enemies are different, and the enemies can even throw everyone into the battlefield."

Mingyue seemed a little impatient with this explanation, and she paused and said, "Don't ask, we are using open conspiracy anyway. Don't consider the army, just stare at the master of the territory with Wan Xue."

When Ding Ling saw Mingyue playing the commander Feng Feng, he also closed his mouth and summoned the Xuanyuan Sword at the same time, standing with Feng Wanxue, who was holding the sword.

Ito Yukiko stood behind the two of them. Compared to Ding Ling and Feng Wanxue, her eyes were much more nervous. She opened her mouth to ask Mingyue, but she didn't dare to speak.

At this time, Mingyue said again: "Yuiko, you can kill a few holy realms later. How many can you kill?"

"Ah?" Ito Yukiko was stunned: "Am I alone?"

"You and Lin Mengyuan."

Ito Yukiko nodded and looked back at Lin Mengyuan with a indifferent look on her face. She took a deep breath and then called out the fish intestine to hold it in the palm of her hand. She also had a similar superstitious confidence in Mingyue. Since Mingyue said she could do it, she would do it!

At this time, the Kuafu people who were rushing to the forefront of the coalition forces finally arrived at the exit of the canyon. They were tall and big, wearing bright armor, holding the fine steel mace that was terrifying to see at the sight.

Mingyue held the walkie-talkie and calmly spit out a word.

"rush!"

Without any pretentiousness or mobilization, she put away the walkie-talkie after she said this.

The golden lotus has now flew over a hundred meters in front of the formation, and below is a piece of brown land. The Wuxian Kingdom army, which looked like a tide, had already surged and rushed towards the exit of the canyon from all directions.

As Mingyue's order fell, the Kuafu people who had stopped and waited also moved.

The drums of the coalition army sounded on the ridge. Compared with the war drums that were as rapid as the soul-tempered by the Wuxian Army, the war drums of the Jiuli Alliance Army were heavy and long, one by one, as if they were hitting everyone's hearts.

With the drumming, the Kuafu people made a low roar. They slowly walked forward while roaring at the battle song.

Their speed began to be very slow, but with the slogans, their speed gradually became faster and the crowd gradually became dispersed. It was like drops of ink that had entered the clear water began to quickly disperse into a wave.

Their speed is getting faster and faster. The Kuafu people, who are more than two meters tall, plus the steel maces in their bodies and the fine steel mace in their hands, each weighs at least more than 400 kilograms! As they run, the earth begins to tremble slightly!

For the Kuafu people, and for all the remnants of Youxutian, the Wuxian people holding spears opposite were their enemies. Thousands of years ago, in order to return to the world, their ancestors fell at the feet of these people.

Everyone has a fighting spirit that can be mobilized without any publicity or slogans. The desire for the world and the hatred of their ancestors have long been deeply imprinted in their bones and deep in their bloodlines.

At this moment, the style of gongs and drums in the Wuxian Army suddenly changed, and then quickly became low again.

As the sound of the war drum changed, the Wuxian army, which was facing the Kuafu tribe, stopped advancing. They skillfully dropped their shields, squatted on the ground, and then greeted the spear high.

The Wuxian Kingdom army on both sides still did not stop and was still slowly surrounding it, just like endless white blood cells were about to swallow the invading bacteria.

Mingyue attached her hands behind her, and her little face was extremely calm.

But Ding Ling, Feng Wanxue and Ito Yukiko were already nervous. Only Lin Mengyuan, who was standing at the back, was not moved much, but even as cold as her, a hint of awe rose in her eyes.

Yes, it is awe.

Feng Wanxue frowned and said softly, "The opposite side is going to shoot an arrow."

Ding Ling nodded. Now, according to his eyesight, he could see the actions of the opponent clearly. He saw that the archers on the opposite side had already drawn their bows with arrows, waiting for the Kuafu people to enter the range.

As the Kuafu tribe rushed out of the canyon, the mixed coalition of Jiuli and the dwarves following behind finally arrived.

Unlike other armies, the soldiers of the Jiuli Alliance rushed to the front of the towns were all elite, and they were the best and the most well-equipped. This equipment also included armor.

"First shoot two rounds of bows and arrows, then release monsters, and finally fight with each other... they are the ones who are fighting."

The sound of the bright moon came slowly. Although she said, her eyes did not look at the battlefield at all, as if the torrent of steel rolled up by the Kuafu tribe below had nothing to do with her.

She was the soldier who had seen her eyes crossing the vast number of soldiers and heading straight to the handsome tent that the crowd had placed at the end.

There has been no sound in the tent. No one has ever appeared, nor has any magic weapon appeared...

Below, the distance between the Kuafu tribe and the enemy was getting closer and closer, and soon entered the range of the opponent's archers.

I just heard the drum beats on the opposite side fall!

Whoosh!

Ding Ling's pupils narrowed in an instant!

I saw dense arrows rising from the camp opposite, and instantly swept across the sky like a locust!

This was the first time he had seen such a dense bow and arrow. These arrows rose like a storm, and rushed towards the Kuafu tribe and the Jiuli army behind them with a sharp sound of breaking through the air!

The waves of arrows tear apart the air spread to the golden lotus, stirring up a strong wind and blew away the bright moon's clothes.

After a rain of arrows, the Jiuli army instantly dropped hundreds of corpses.

"There are two more groups."

Mingyue's eyes finally retracted from the handsome tent. She stared at the fallen Jiuli Alliance below, without even frowning.

However, Ding Ling, who was beside her, instantly swung the Xuanyuan Sword, and with boundless murderous intent, he directly cut through the sky and swung directly to Wu Xian's position below.
Chapter completed!