The Northern Barbarian army was defeated.

Thirty thousand Honghua troops formed a tight formation and followed the bloody path cut by Zhang Chu, easily killing through the formation of the Northern Barbarian army!

Before they could return to continue fighting, the Northern Barbarian army was completely defeated.

A defeated army is not as good as a bandit.

Tens of thousands of Northern Barbarians drove their horses and fled for their lives across the mountains and plains.

Like tens of thousands of cattle and sheep...

No!

Cattle and sheep still have horns.

And these tens of thousands of Northern Barbarian soldiers who were heartbroken and courageous no longer had the bloody courage to resist.

They are like tens of thousands of headless flies.

On the vast plains there are noisy wolves and hogs.

Compatriot Pao Ze who once fought side by side.

He became an enemy fighting for his way out.

Throw it away!

The tribal war flag that once cost more than one's life.

Became irrelevant garbage.

Throw it away! Throw it away!

The precious armor that once gave them a sense of security.

It became a burden that hindered their escape.

Throw it away! Throw it away! Throw it away!

Between life and death, there is great fear.

The overwhelming defeat turned this great fear into a severe infectious disease, amplifying it crazily!

They fled, cutting off their robes and cutting off their righteousness, and throwing away their armor.

Thirty thousand Honghua troops chased him and threw away their armor.

A centurion.

Draw out a front line of tens of thousands of troops.

Desperately chasing thousands of northern barbarians and killing them!

Even the northern barbarians had obviously died on the road.

When they passed by, they were just like Virgos suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder. They had to chop off the heads of these northern barbarians before they gave up!

Veterans of the Qianyuan Army who had followed Zhang Chu in the Northern Xinjiang War last year.

He also became a mainstay and became a firefighter.

Like a bunch of old ladies, they chased these desperate newcomers, telling them incessantly: Be calm, be calm, maintain the formation, maintain the formation, don't overturn the boat in the gutter...

Stop them?

What a joke!

Although it is indeed very unpleasant to make knives for the imperial court.

But as long as you kill the northern barbarians...

It is our duty as the Peking Alliance!

…

Zhang Chu only struck once.

He never took action against these ordinary Northern Barbarian soldiers.

For him now, killing these ordinary northern barbarians who have no power to fight back can no longer gain even a small sense of accomplishment.

As for hatred.

In these years of killing, I have been wasted to pieces.

certainly.

If it were the head of the Mingyue Imperial Master in the sky.

Or the head of the Golden Wolf King.

Or... Huo Qing's head.

Zhang Chu will still be happy to accept it.

There won't be any reluctance.

His attention has been focused on the flying fight in the sky, trying his best to find an opportunity to break into the fight.

He believed that he would leave behind a second-grade Northern Barbarian powerhouse.

Definitely better than leaving these 100,000 Northern Barbarian cavalry behind.

It makes the people in power of the northern barbarians even more painful...

But it's a pity.

He searched for a long time, but could not find an opportunity to cut into the battle between the eight flying masters above his head.

Not to mention the battle between Zhao Mingyang and Mingyue Imperial Master.

Zhang Chu couldn't even clearly see the moves of these two men, let alone grasp their fighting rhythm.

Rushing into the battle between these two people will only become a burden to Lao Ba.

Needless to say, there was a battle between Zhong Ziqi and the commander of the Northern Barbarian Golden Wolf Court.

Zhong Ziqi chased the leader of the Northern Barbarian Golden Wolf Royal Court and hacked at him the whole time.

Even if he cuts in, at most it will change from a wolf chasing a rabbit to two wolves chasing a rabbit.

There are more wolves and less meat, so it’s boring to eat!

As for the second Shengtian side that eats more and takes more, he does have a chance to enter.

But as soon as he charged forward, he was hit by Er Shengtian with a fist. He flipped several times in the air before regaining his balance.

Zhang Chu:???

That punch, and the three flying northern barbarians who were beaten up and down by the Second Shengtian, were not in the same direction at all.

It's definitely not a miss!

It was obvious that he was here for Zhang Chu!

Fat thief, enough is enough!

He also said that as brothers, there is no life in this life or the next!

You can even distinguish an enemy so clearly!

Should I say that I am worthy of doing big business?

Brothers, do you want to settle the score?

At this time, Zhang Chu especially missed Bai Fanyun...

If Bai Fanyun was there, he would definitely be able to share half of it.

However, the strength displayed by these three brothers really shocked Zhang Chu.

Previously, he estimated that his strength should be considered among the strongest within the second level.

A person of one realm and two grades, there should be no other opponent.

At the second realm and second level, no one can defeat him.

If he is in the second level of the third realm, no one can kill him.

Today, after witnessing a group fight between second-grade masters, a spectacular scene rarely seen in decades, I realized that my personal assumption was generally correct.

For example, the three second-grade white wolf masters under the Second Shengtian Fist.

There are only two of them, and Zhang Chu is confident that he can defeat them!

Another example is the second-grade Golden Wolf Royal Court Commander who was chased by Zhong Ziqi and jumped up and down like a rabbit.

Zhang Chu thought that even if he tried his best, he would be able to draw a tie with him!

The reason why is that it is generally correct.

That's because Zhang Chu didn't realize until now that he had exposed himself to a group of perverts.

He is of the first level and second grade.
To be continued...