The next day, in the morning.

Tang En and the others were still struggling to escape, walking silently like ghosts and passing through the numerous barbarian teams. When they encountered a suitable target, they decisively ambushed lightning, plundered, and then quickly evacuated.

They are now a truly lonely army, wandering in the mountains and ridges without hearing about the wind and rain outside. Of course, Frey and others still have some speculations. Based on the fact that there is still a constant stream of barbarians, it means that somewhere, the Thunder Legion has put pressure on them, and both sides should be in a state of accumulation of troops and fierce fighting.

Of course, even if they know this, it will be of no use to their current situation, and they no longer care about it later. However, they did not know that there was a huge monster behind them who was brewing this storm slowly approaching...

...

In a certain area in the wilderness, on the mountain roads far and near, densely packed barbarians like ants are gradually advancing. If someone can look down from the sky, he will find that this situation is happening on many mountain roads around him. If you look closely, the formation of this huge army is very complex, with all kinds of tribe barbarians, and there are even some yellow-haired people inside.

These barbarians were not in a hurry. From the direction, they did not go to the southern level, but went eastwards in unison. The route they chose was roughly the same as a certain escape team ahead.

The most conspicuous part of the central army is undoubtedly the central location. There are more than a dozen people who look like senior military leaders here following the army. The reason why they are conspicuous is that the mounts under them are all green-haired giant wolf.

These giant wolf is tall and strong, although not as tall as a horse, but judging from the flexibility of the limbs and the stern fangs that grin from time to time, the fierce and aggressiveness is undoubtedly far beyond the former.

The one riding in the position of the head wolf was a young man with a lazy expression. Of course, he was undoubtedly a barbarian. But in addition to being strong and strong, he was somewhat similar to the Bran. He was also wearing animal skin, but he was not the simple animal skin that was pieced together like ordinary barbarians. This is certain, after all, his status is not low no matter how you look at it. However, his taste was a bit problematic. The fur skin on his body, which could be seen with his eyes, was simply and roughly, and he just opened five holes to expose his head and limbs, and tied it with a grass stem instead of a belt around his waist. He looked quite down and out.

Now his expression was very sleepy, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his palm unconsciously followed the fur on the wolf's back, as if he had just been pulled out of sleep, and now he was napping. But of course he couldn't sleep, because a middle-aged barbarian in high-end armor beside him was chattering with sorrow.

"I still have an objection to your tactics. I have attacked dozens of levels at the same time before... Well, this has been done, so I won't say it anymore. But what are we doing now? That's the Zichen Legion. It's Ziyi, who has been guarding the border for more than 20 years, has never been defeated... Tiwu, I think Bran has a good saying. It's a good opponent that even Shuai An has never defeated..."

The team stopped with great painstaking advice, and the green giant wolf stopped its claws. The young man named Tiwu was not prepared, leaned forward, shivered, opened his confused eyes, and looked left and right: "Yeah, what's the situation?"

"Uh..." The middle-aged barbarian looked at the team ahead and guessed casually, "Maybe the soldiers discovered something." Then the topic changed and continued, "Where did you say just now... Oh, Zi Yi's horror..."

"Cough cough!" Tiwu suddenly coughed twice, his face turned right, and he said like an endorsement, "When on the battlefield, the coach must be fully focused, not careless at all, and not let go of any details. Well, I'll go and see what happened."

After saying that, he did not feel that these words were contrary to the previous dozing action, and patted the wolf's back. The giant green wolf actually had a human nature and pointed its huge wolf head. Its huge body jumped lightly, and it broke away from the team like a needle, trotting forward along the mountain road.

"Hey, I haven't finished talking yet..." The middle-aged barbarian saw this and knew that the other party was about to run away. He sighed and then drove the giant wolf under him to follow him.

In front were more than a hundred ordinary barbarian corpses, scattered in the middle of the mountain road and on both sides, and had completely become rigid. At this time, the barbarians in front were dragging the bodies to both sides and gradually clearing the road.

There are no other associations for these corpses, whether they are the barbarians here or the Tiwu who rushed over with excuses later. This is a battlefield, and it is normal for dead people to appear.

So when the middle-aged barbarian officer rushed over, he started to chat with Tiwu, who was standing in front of the team and not going back. Suddenly.

Bang! Tiwu punched the palm of his palm, his face solemn: "We started attacking the day before yesterday. How could a corpse appear here? Well, there must be some conspiracy here. What do you think, Uncle Yuan Fang?"

Before the middle-aged barbarian called Yuan Fang came back to his senses, Tiwu showed a look of fear and looked at the hills on both sides uneasy: "Maybe the Brans have set up an ambush here, and when we hit us, um, this must be true. Then who should go down the wings quickly and let them stay alert and see if there is any similar situation there."

The few barbarians who were pointed at were puzzled and did not dare to neglect, so they rushed to the hills on both sides. However, the middle-aged barbarian named Yuan Fang clearly saw through this trick to change the topic. It was a bit surprising to see this situation, but what can only be said for more than one hundred corpses? And maybe when these corpses were left behind. Let's take a step back, even if there were really Bran people next to them, looking at their huge momentum, who dared to come up to ambush? Isn't this asking for death...

The corners of his mouth twitched twice, and Yuan Fang continued to nag, "... Now the Thunder Legion's defense line has been completely flattened by us. As long as we continue to fight, even if we cannot be eliminated, they will not be able to support other battlefields. In this way, our previous tactical purpose has been achieved... In short, I am against you provoking Zichen Legion..."

"Ah..." At this time, Tiwu roared with her head in her arms, then waved her hands constantly, finally stop changing the subject, and smiled bitterly, "Uncle Yuan Fang, I am really defeated you completely! I thought that the old guy An Shuai was constantly giving lessons was already annoying enough, but I didn't expect you to be even more cruel!"

He paused, shook his head weakly, "Okay, okay. I'll tell you what I think... Well, first of all, has Zi Yi lost?"

Yun Fang was stunned when he heard this and said subconsciously: "Zi Yi guarded the border for decades, but had no defeat..."

"It's not these bad sayings." Tiwu spread his hands, "Let's say that, Ziyi led troops to fight since she was a teenager, and now she is thirty or forty years old. In the past few decades, from the head of the soldier to the marshal, he must have suffered defeat, right?"

This time, Yuan Fang did not refute it. This is the truth. If you look at it carefully, the so-called victory in every battle is just a halo. Nowadays, there are generals with this halo, whether they are Bran or the Northern Wilderness. The difference is that Zi Yi's winning rate is too high, completely covering up his few defeats.

"Why don't you say anything... Well, let's just pretend you're wrong. I'll ask again, have I ever lost?" Tiwu pointed to himself and asked arrogantly.

"Defeated." Yuan Fang nodded immediately without thinking.

"Uh?" Tiwu's eyes were oval, her mouth opened, her face full of ridiculousness, "Uncle Yuan Fang, I know you have always opposed me. But people have to speak with conscience, when did I lose?"

Yuan Fang spread his hands, looking confident: "Who doesn't know about the Northern Wilderness? Your tactical deduction has never beaten the Second Highness."

"..." Tiwu was stunned for a moment, then patted her forehead heavily and said powerlessly, "Damn... that perverted woman! Well, I'm talking about leading the army, have I been defeated?" After pausing, he explained, "Well, she is talking about soldiers on paper, and it's not countable. And I usually give in to her, but I didn't actually take any skills... Uh, what's your expression?"

Puffing his lips and putting away his contempt look, Yuan Fang pondered for a while, and nodded slowly, "Well, you have never defeated... But this doesn't mean anything. How many battles have you fought? It's not comparable to Zi Yi."

"I really don't understand what it means to increase your ambition and destroy your own prestige... Stop talking, don't say it, I know it's because I'm shallow, I haven't suffered a loss, I'm wrong..." Yuan Fang stopped talking but stopped, Tiwu was obviously relieved, and then said, "Hey, since that's the case, look, Zi Yi claimed that he had never lost in his life, but in fact he lost, which means he also had weaknesses and could defeat him. And what about me? He has never lost since he led his troops. Is this enough to try it?"

"but……"

He interrupted with a wave of his hand, "Listen to me. Well, I won't suffer any loss this time. Think about it, if it succeeds... I know that the possibility is very small, but there are still some. Once it is done, the mountains that have been pressing our northern desert for decades will collapse, and the entire north of Bran will become a pasture for us to freely release horses. Oh, it's really exciting to think about it!"

After a turn of words, "If I fail, I am an unknown person, so I will naturally not lose anything. And as you often say, I can suffer a loss and mature faster... Well, I know what you want to say. What you are worried about is me, and this team will be killed, right? Ha, don't worry, I have a killer weapon here, but I can't tell you. What I can guarantee is that when it comes to the critical moment, I will take everyone out in advance."

"Trust move?" Yuan Fang looked at Tiwu with confidence in his face, and he clearly didn't believe it.

"Oh, it's true! Only a few people know this news, and An Shuai also knows it, otherwise he would be relieved to let me lead the army alone? Don't worry, don't look at my usual indifferent appearance, I'm actually very afraid of death. As long as I encounter danger, I will take you away first..."

Seeing Uncle Yuan Fang's intentional look, Tiwu was polite and became more and more excited as he spoke, trying to convince the other party at once. But at this moment, the few barbarians who had been sent out before ran back sweating.

"Master, sir, there were more than a hundred corpses blocking the way..." "We are also..."
Chapter completed!