The powerful burning flame true energy condensed on the purple dragon sword raised high.

The blazing dark golden light, on the horizon of the night, is like the rising sun.

"kill……"

Zhang Chu angrily slashed out.

The purple dragon sword fell.

The huge dark golden sword aura that penetrated the clouds and golden sun fell into the dense army of the Northern Barbarians in the desperate eyes of countless Northern Barbarians!

"Bang."

The sound is like thunder rolling.

The earth trembled.

Hundreds of Northern Barbarian Iron Cavalry and their men and horses torn into pieces of fragments of the remains of the sky!

It is as dense and surging as heavy rain. Under the dark golden remnants, it is as sad and cruel as cherry blossom rain!

Thirty thousand cavalrymen followed Zhang Chu in a geese-shaped formation and drove straight into the sky.

The Northern Barbarians, who were aiming directly at Jintian Mansion, had no time to react, and could only watch the red-burning steel gun stabbed hard on his chrysanthemum!

A battlefield where tens of thousands of people fight.

It is a luxury to turn around neatly!

What's more, the command system of the Northern Barbarian Army is notoriously chaotic. When they go to the battlefield, what soldiers should do depends entirely on their own consciousness...

And the 30,000 cavalry under Zhang Chu are all elite!

I won’t talk about Zhenbei Army and Wudao Army, the minimum is to enforce the order!

In contrast, the military literacy of the Qianyuan Army may be lower.

The main force of Qianyuan Army is the Red Flower Division of the Peking League. No matter how strong the combat effectiveness is, it is just a Jianghu organization. It has not undergone formal military training... It is impossible to conduct military training. Such a large number and such a high proportion of warriors will be

I am afraid that the provincial governor Yan Shouzhuo can't even sleep well when he is undergoing military training!

But now the person who commands them to charge is Zhang Chu!

Brothers from the Huahong tribe will never violate Zhang Chu's orders!

Never...

The 30,000 army crashed into the chaotic Northern Barbarian army in a geese-shaped formation, just like a huge and efficient meat grinder!

They ate rows of Northern Barbarian cavalry after row.

Spit out corpses and countless masterless war horses!

In less than half a quarter of an hour, the Northern Barbarian Central Army, which was besieging the 50,000 troops and horses in front of him, defeated the Northern Barbarian Central Army.

Almost no strong resistance was encountered!

Several sporadic sixth-grade and fifth-grade Qihai jumped out with sacrificial life. Before they could see clearly what Zhang Chu looked like, they were killed by Zhang Chu.

With Zhang Chu's current strength, he went all out. In front of him, the Qihai Dahao of the Sixth and Fifth grades really didn't even have the chance to report himself!

The 50,000 troops and horses of Jintian Mansion surrounded by tens of thousands of Northern Barbarians also boosted their morale when they arrived.

At this time.

No need for Shangguan's orders.

All the soldiers of Dali understand!

Hold on!

Just hold on and live!

Just hold on to win!

Under the dual temptation of life and victory, the soldiers of Dali, who were already close to the brink of defeat, burst out with powerful combat power, and the chaotic military formation stabilized the formation in a very short time!

"Kill!"

Countless shouts condensed into a stream again, resounding throughout the world!

The enemy is strong and I am weak.

I am strong and weak.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

With the shouts of killing and wailing in Dali with thundering mountains and seas and the wailing sounds of robes, the commander of the Northern Barbarian Army finally couldn't hold on and issued an order to withdraw.

The desolate horn sound of the past became very rapid at this moment.

The crisscrossing branches of tens of thousands of Northern Barbarians within a radius gathered like a tide towards the location where the Central Army's commander's flag was located.

Or, it is more appropriate to use escape!

"Come whenever you want, go whenever you want. It's so fucking that we are dead!"

Seeing this, Zhang Chu was furious, turned his horse's head, rushed towards the northern barbarian flag standing on the battlefield!

...

"clang!"

The two golden scimitars slashed together again, making a sound of thick metal and iron fighting like a bronze bell!

The gorgeous silver true energy illuminated Wang Zhenyi's sinister face, and the rare true energy of Cultivating Han Ice in front of him, but was not dressed in white wolf skin as the main dress of a white wolf, but was wearing black prices and hair and beard as crazy.

A burly Northern Barbarian general with a golden forehead on his forehead.

"Are you anxious?"

Wang Zhenyi held the thin corners of his lips and smiled wildly: "We're just starting now!"

If you want to fight, just hit it!

Leave if you want!

What is Wang Zhenyi when I am?

A chamber pot?

"One hand covers the sky!"

Wang Zhenyi leaped up with a humble cry, and the infinite black light condensed behind him into a towering demon shadow dozens of feet high, "Slay!"

The golden scimitar cuts down.

The towering demon shadow swung the big fist of the carriage and punched the burly Northern Barbarian general on the ground!

Seeing this, the Northern Barbarian generals on the ground shouted angrily and slashed at the towering demon shadow in the air with a knife.

The golden scimitar cuts down.

The silver light shines around, making it look like daylight, and the little bit of it appears.

The next second, a huge silver wolf soared into the sky from the burly Northern Barbarian general and faced the demonic shadow in the sky.

"boom."

The demon shadow collided fiercely with the white wolf.

The extremely rich black light and the dazzling silver light gathered into a point and exploded in mid-air.

"boom."

Amid the roar of landslides and cracks, the light silver halo spread in the air in a rippling shape.

Lighted up the entire battlefield!

...

On a mountain several miles away from the battlefield.

Huo Qing, the king of Zhenbei, with white hair and red clothes as flames, and a middle-aged man wearing golden armor, handsome and grand as a god, and curled up at his feet with a little wolf with silver and white eyes as red gold.

Play chess on the opposite side.

There were no lights around the two.

But a faint golden light and a faint silver light entangled around the two of them like clouds and mist, scattering, and the bright and soft light shone the empty and mediocre mountain heads like an elegant room.

Huo Qing held white and made a leisurely move.

And on the chessboard at this moment, the big white dragon has become.

Some black spies were crushed by white spies in the corners, unable to connect, and they were in a dilemma.

Then Huo Qing said lightly: "I won this game!"

A black piece with a index finger and middle finger of a man in golden armor gently fell on the chessboard. In the next second, several white pieces rose out of the air and turned silently into powder on the chessboard. The dust dissipated with the wind, never before

One fell on the chessboard.

He gently stroked the little wolf at his feet with his other hand, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying, "I lost this game, but Brother Huo, it seems that he didn't win..."
To be continued...