The conversation was divided into two ends. Long Ling and Baiyinghu fled with three people who were unconscious and crossed the stream where Yun Zangfeng and Hu Li washed their faces. From a distance, they saw a flash of fire and black smoke everywhere in the direction of the camp. Long Ling thought to himself that it must be the army of the Xue clan invading from the eastern defense line attacking the camp when the main general was not in the army. Yun Zangfeng was holding the Blood Knife there, but he didn't know that it was the Blood Knife that actually dragged them all.

Long Ling immediately ordered Bai'ehu: "Bai'ehu, take them two to the mountain and do not go back to the camp directly. I will take one step first and return to the camp to investigate the situation. If the situation is stable, I will use the blue-purple magic power to meet each other, and I will reply when I see the letter. I don't know what poison they have been in. At present, I can only observe the situation of the two at the moment. Please let me know everything!"

The white-headed tiger is straightforward by nature, simple mind, and looks stupid. In fact, it is not unreasonable. When he saw the black smoke in the direction of the camp, he had already figured out some things that happened in the camp. In fact, he wanted to go to the camp with Long Ling to resist the enemy together, but the military orders were like a mountain. Before entering the camp, he had already swore that he would follow Long Ling and he could only win.

After all, there is a difference between men and women. Long Ling dared not put Hu Li next to Bai'erhu, not because she was afraid that Bai'erhu would do something extraordinary, but because she was worried that this incident would have an impact on the reputation of the two. She had already married Yun Zangfeng as her wife, and in most cases she still had to consider Yun Zangfeng. What's more, it was not convenient for Bai'erhu to take three people alone, so Long Ling still tied Hu Li to her body.

The two parted ways and each took their own posts. As soon as Long Ling rushed back to the camp, he saw many monsters from the Blood Clan massacre massacre massacres massacres in the camp. On the other hand, it was difficult for the Rebels to organize effective defensive counterattacks. Judging from Long Ling's first glance, the strength of this group of Xue Clan's army that broke into the camp was generally stronger than that of the Rebels. Although this was the case, it would not be so embarrassing just like this. The most important reason was that the enemy caught the rebels off guard and the chief general was not in the army.

An old rebel soldier here fought with a monster from the Blood clan. The old soldier was old and weak, and gradually lost strength. He saw that the monster was about to cut off his head with a knife, but suddenly he saw a soft sword like a silver snake blocking the fatal blow for him. The soft sword rebounded and broke into an incredible arc. The tip of the sword twitched on the monster's throat, breaking a blood hole.

The monsters of the Xue clan fell down, and Long Ling stood in front of the old soldier with Hu Li on his back, as if a savior had arrived in the world, holding up a soft sword with one hand and shouting: "Soldiers, follow my orders and fight to the death, the Long family will win!"

Looking at the back that was not tall but very pretty, the old man slowly knelt on the ground, kept kowtowing, murmured: "Greetings to my Lord Long Ling, payings to my Lord Long Ling!"

However, Long Ling could no longer hear the old man's voice. After saying the soul-stirring words, her figure ejected from the spot and entered the battle with the enemy. When the rebel soldiers saw the return of the chief general, their morale was greatly boosted for a moment, and they actually pulled back their disadvantages.

Soon, the rebels with morale recovered formed an organized counterattack, not to say that they could defeat the Xue clan, but at least they could fight back and forth, and no longer escape in scattered situations. Long Ling had one sword and killed him, and his body and face were dyed red by the blood of the enemy. Hu Li, who was tied to her back, seemed to be asleep, without moving at all, breathing evenly.

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At the back, the dragon spirit even summoned another sword, and the two swords danced wildly. The dragon spirit was like a wasp in a flower bush. The two swords were chopping and slashing left and right around them, sometimes turning into disks, and sometimes drawing a cross. Although it could not kill all the enemy monsters, it also cut off many of the monsters' limbs.

"Come on! Kill! The little boys, how dare you be arrogant in my Long Clan camp? How could you take this king seriously? Let you see what the emperor is angry and corpses are buried in millions!" Long Ling's face was ferocious, and his cheeks were stained with blood, looking even more terrifying. The unparalleled power of the demon king spread out layer by layer, really shocking many enemy monsters.

Among them, a little demon shaking the flag shouted: "The enemy general is back, don't do anything, retreat!" The demon didn't know what species it transformed into. He was not very tall, but his voice was quite large. His voice spread throughout the camp. For a moment, the Blood clan dispersed like birds and beasts.

"Brothers, follow me and don't let them run away. These bastards dare to steal the camp while our general is not here. I really don't know how to write the word "death"!" A captain climbed up and shouted, standing next to Long Ling, raising the banner of the rebel army, and called on the brothers of the rebel army to chase and kill the slowly retreating Xue clan army.

Long Ling had just experienced Hai Dongqing's incident and was sensitive to everything in his heart. He couldn't help but wonder if the captain was also a spy installed by the enemy. He finally shook his head and threw this idea out of his mind. Long Ling kicked the captain and said, "Don't chase after the poor enemy, do you want everyone to die? He gave up the captain's position without knowledge. There are many capable people!"

The captain was kicked to the ground by Long Ling, staring at Long Ling with wide eyes. He originally wanted to refute a few words, but when he saw Long Ling's slightly murderous look, he didn't dare to say more and ran aside with his tail between his legs.

Long Ling turned around and said to the soldiers, "The whole army obeyed the order, pulled out the camp and retreated 300 miles. Today, the enemy attack was attacked by the enemy. It was the fault of my lord general not in the camp. I am sorry to my dead brothers, and I am sorry to everyone. Please believe that one day I will definitely avenge you. Now everyone retreats one after another, wait for us to fix it and start over."

Someone among the soldiers asked, "Report to my master Long Ling. The captain said it right just now. The enemy was frightened and fled in panic. Why didn't we take advantage of the victory to pursue the battle and expand the results of the battle and let out a vent, but instead retreated 300 miles, beware of these puppies?"

Long Ling sighed and said, "I am not in the camp. The enemy came to steal the camp. This is enough to show that they are fully prepared. Although they were defeated by us, they were only retreating slowly and organized and disciplinedly, and they are not panicked. At this moment, we chased and killed them, and probably fell into their trap. At this moment, they were just retreating temporarily. No one expected when they would counterattack. If we fought another wave, it would be difficult to win. In order to avoid losses, we had to retreat."

The little demon, who was not injured in this battle, seemed not able to understand the meaning of the Dragon Spirit Word. He didn't know that he was a survivor, nor did he know how many casualties he would suffer if he continued to fight. He was full of passion, but that could not be the key to winning on the battlefield.

Long Ling slowly walked to the little demon and said in a gentle tone: "You are lucky in this battle. You have not suffered serious injuries or lost your life. But most of your colleagues are unfortunate. They have been after today.

I can never wake up again and throw my life in the Beishan Mountains forever. Everyone's life is precious. If I chase it, who do you want to die?"

The little demon's face turned red, as if the dragon spirit had given him his face in front of everyone. The so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. The little demon looked around and said loudly: "Then why do you still start a war? Why do you still have to die with the Xue clan?"

This sentence made Long Ling mute. The answer to this question was very simple, but she suddenly couldn't say it. Yes, Long Ling fought against the Xue clan for revenge, but what were the thousands of soldiers? Among them, there might be the remnants of Long Xuan, some of them just for the name of Long Ling, and some just to overthrow the Xue clan's levy and levy. However, Long Ling was just for the reward, so how could she say it out.

A monster with relatively old qualifications next to him said angrily: "Rareless, why are you talking to my Lord Long Ling? Why don't you apologize to my Lord!"

The old monster may have an infinitely tall image in the little demon's heart. His majesty is something that the little demon dares not resist, so the little demon said timidly: "It's a little person who has no restraint. He deserves to die for thousands of crimes. Please ask my Lord to punish me!"

Long Ling touched his head and said, "It doesn't matter. You actually didn't say anything wrong. I shouldn't have started this war, but you really don't understand what the war is. If you chase the situation just now, people will die, and many people will die. Sorry, I really can't let everyone sacrifice for no reason."

After saying these words, Long Ling turned around and returned to the platform. Hu Li had already been laid flat on the ground by Long Ling. Long Ling said to everyone: "Give everyone a quarter of an hour to clean up and rectify, and after a quarter of an hour, we will pull out the camp and retreat!"

Everyone was busy all over the place, but Long Ling turned his eyes to the east. There was another person fighting for her, not knowing how life and death were. "Ah. I almost forgot that there was a stupid tiger in the mountain!" Long Ling was secretly shocked and hurriedly gathered two demonic powers in his hands, waved them into the air, and knocked into a firework, and the blue and purple colors bloomed in the sky.

The fireworks had just passed, and a black dot came from the east. The black dot slowly grew bigger, making Long Ling ecstatic. It was Yun Zangfeng, a complete Yun Zangfeng. Thanks to the demon god's protection, he sent the person back to her side. Long Ling greeted him and hugged Yun Zangfeng in his arms.

Yun Zangfeng was startled, his body stiffened for a moment, then softened, and smiled, saying, "Go back to the camp first, the pervert didn't chase him, we can rest assured, but I think we have to retreat first. If that guy comes with people, we are really not enough for him to see. He can only drag him to death by the sea of ​​people, but I don't know how many lives he will take to fill in it."

Long Ling broke out from Yun Zangfeng's arms and said, "I have asked them to clean up. Let's talk about the matter here later. What's going on with you? My father's beast armor was actually broken. The battle must be very fierce."

Yun Zangfeng spread his hand and said, "What else can you do? If you can't beat him, you can run away. That guy is simply not a human. Do you still remember the guy in my body? He is the one who can kill a copycat? That guy can't beat that guy even if he comes out. I don't know what kind of monster that guy is."
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