Although Zhou Xianguang and his group of people were much smaller than Li Qingyu and his group, they were all masters without exception. Even those members from small countries were more powerful than those who had great success in the realm of transformation, which was enough to kill those guerrilla generals, Dushi Guardians and other officers in seconds.

More than 360 people broke into the official army's camp, as if they were entering a no-man's land, almost heading straight in!

The official army had a total of 20,000 elite soldiers, and nearly 20,000 cannon fodder soldiers were captured, with one military camp for every 4,000 people, and a total of ten large camps. Zhou Xianguang led everyone forward and rushed forward and broke through three large camps in a row. Only then did he encounter strong resistance, and the speed of forward rushing had to slow down.

The general of the official army, Leng Haoran, has been constantly dispatching troops and commanding the officers and soldiers to gather towards the two groups of enemies layer by layer!

General Leng was extremely angry at this time. Yesterday during the day, many people suggested going to Minghui Town immediately to destroy the bandits, but he felt that the bandits were really evil, afraid that they would win and be guilty of losing, so he opposed the opposition and did not send troops, but just reported it. Unexpectedly, before the night passed, those bastards actually came to rob the camp with courage!

Isn’t this a slap him in the face? It seems that his decision yesterday is too incompetent! If this matter is passed on to the top by someone with ulterior motives, how will he explain it?

After all, if he had listened to everyone's advice during the day yesterday, even if he could not win, he would not have been robbed by the enemy, causing chaos and heavy losses.

There is also the bandits on the mountain, which is also abominable. I am waiting to starve to death on the mountain, and I am also making trouble!

"Okay, since you are all here, I will bury you all!" Leng Haoran led his personal guards to Li Qingyu's direction while cursing in his heart.

At the same time, he had already asked his two deputy generals to take a group of masters to the front camp to block the enemy in Minghui Town. Both his deputy generals were martial arts masters of the Great Perfection of Xuan Realm, and they should be able to block the enemy!

When Li Qingyu and others were about two kilometers away, Leng Haoran, under the persuasion of his personal guards, stopped moving forward, but climbed a high earth slope nearby and overlooked the fierce battle not far away!

Leng Haoran is also a master of the Great Perfection of the Xuan Realm, with his vision far beyond ordinary people. Although it was night and it was far away, he could see everything clearly with the firelight on the battlefield in the distance.

The enemy had already broken through two camps, and wherever they passed, many tents had been lit, and the flames had soared into the sky, illuminating the dark sky and the crowded crowds.

In the orange-red firelight, countless people waved their cold weapons and ruthlessly slashed at the enemy in front of them!

The ground was covered with corpses, blood flowing into a river. Some heads separated from their bodies were kicked around on the ground. Some soldiers who had lost their limbs crawled on the ground. Some people's clothes were ignited by the fire, and they rolled around on the ground.

As the general, Leng Haoran has seen life and death for a long time, and has long been hardened. He has not felt much about the cruel norms of the battlefield. What shocked him was that the twenty masters among the enemy!

I saw more than twenty masters who were not touching the ground, but flew around the heads of the government troops. Every time they landed, the government troops died in danger. The weapons in their hands turned into long rainbows, flying across the battlefield, not only taking away the lives of the officers and soldiers, but also protecting the lives of the bandit soldiers, solving the defense problems of the soldiers, making the soldiers kill more fiercely and decisively, and slashing the officials in front of them to the ground one by one!

Although the official army has begun to organize a small-scale and established counterattack, it still doesn’t matter how cheap it is!

"Where are those cannon fodder soldiers? Haven't they gathered yet? If within fifty breaths, I can't see those cannon fodder soldiers appear. I will kill the officers and soldiers of the cannon fodder camp together and kill them all!" Leng Haoran yelled with his blood-red eyes.

The cannon fodder camp is also an integral part of the official army, but Leng Haoran never regarded them as his real soldiers. Not only did he not train, but he also had little food to eat, and he would just give him a stutter. He would not be counted as starving to death at that time.

It’s not that Leng Haoran doesn’t want to turn these people into his real soldiers, but that the superiors do not allow recruiting soldiers privately, and he himself can’t get the food and supplies of these people. The purpose of raising these people is only one - to be cannon fodder and to destroy the opponent’s fighting will!

In previous battles, as soon as there was a battle, Leng Haoran would first push the cannon fodder soldiers out, let them take the lead and fill their lives. Only when the enemy's fighting will have been almost wiped out will the elite soldiers of the official army attack bravely and defeat the enemy in one fell swoop!

However, today the enemy came to rob the camp, and the enemy had obviously conducted reconnaissance on their camp, knowing which camp was an elite barracks and which camp was a cannon fodder camp.

They cunningly avoided the cannon fodder battalion and rushed directly into the elite barracks. Even the elite soldiers were caught off guard. Not to mention those cannon fodder soldiers who had never received any training, it would definitely take more time for them to assemble.

But under Leng Haoran's desperate supervision, these cannon fodder soldiers arrived at the battlefield. Thousands of ragged clothes, thin bones, scattered hair, and covered in scars. Their eyes were pushed to Li Qingyu and others!

There was no evil light in their eyes, no begging for mercy, and only a dead indifference. Everyone was like a walking corpse, as if they were just a body, and had long lost their soul.

When these cannon fodder soldiers formed a huge encirclement and rushed up, they directly divided the official army into two parts. The official army that had fought with Li Qingyu and others was directly regarded as abandoned soldiers and stayed in the encirclement, and were eventually killed by the Liberation Army. The official army that had not yet fought with the Liberation Army was retreated outside the encirclement by Leng Haoran. Taking advantage of the precious time, they began to quickly integrate the teams and return to build each team!

Leng Haoran knew in his heart that those cannon fodder soldiers could only delay time and consume the enemy's aura, murderous aura, and will, but it was impossible to really kill the enemy. When these people were dead, they had to rely on his official troops to destroy the enemy.

By then, his troops had completed the entire team and were no longer panicked. He would not believe that his 20,000 army could not defeat the enemy's only 2,000 people!

Li Qingyu and others had already killed all the officials who had become abandoned soldiers and landed on the ground. Facing the cannon fodder soldiers who were surrounded step by step like walking corpses, they also changed their color in a panic.

"Staff General Li, they are the cannon fodder soldiers of the official army. What should I do? Should I kill them?" Bai Feiyan stood beside Li Qingyu and asked Li Qingyu with a slightly pale face.

Bai Feiyan was both pity, fear and hated these cannon fodder soldiers. When the Liberation Army fell to this point today, these cannon fodder soldiers "major achievements"!

But even so, he still couldn't bear to let Bai Feiyan wave the long sword in his hand to kill all these people.

Bai Feiyan once said that killing the cannon fodder soldier will polish the will of the Restoration Army. Li Qingyu didn't understand it before, but now he understands it.

Not to mention whether there are any relatives from the Restoration Army among these people, even if they all don’t know each other, anyone with a conscience and bottom line will not be able to raise a butcher knife to these people!

Look at the appearance of these people, they are already wandering on the verge of death and are the most pitiful people in the world. Why are they cruelly raising their butcher knife to them?
Chapter completed!