The north wind blew across the devastated battlefield, blowing the curling blue smoke into scattering. The solemn winter and the biting cold completely occupied Di Zeming's heart.

Zhang Yangyan is dead!

Wang Xinyue is also dead!

In less than twenty minutes, the two high-level mages had died tragically in succession, but what was even more surprising was that they died together.

What kind of enemy is it and what kind of opponent is it that is so terrible?

The feeling of fear envelops everyone's heart.

Di Zeming gritted his teeth tightly, not letting his emotions appear. Whether it was anger, surprise, or fear, he was deeply trapped in his heart by the great mentor. The more dangerous the moment, the less he could not be confused.

Suddenly, a heavy footsteps came over. Di Zeming turned around and looked at it, and his face suddenly became dark.

"Hisser Master, we are lost!" Paladin Wang Shaofeng, who lowered his head, looked ashamed.

"So, have you seen clearly who it is?" When Di Zeming arrived at the scene, he saw a group of stubborn and majestic figures from afar.

"They are all savages of the wild tribe!" Wang Shaofeng said gritting his teeth: "In addition to the barbarians, I also saw the figures of wolf-headed men, lizard men, and wild boar men."

Di Zeming knew that there was a wild squadron under Qian Wuyou's command, so he immediately asked: "How many people are there?"

Wang Shaofeng pressed the hilt of the sword and said with a gloomy face: "There are less than one squadron, but they are all elites, we can't catch up with them. In addition, these armored warriors are still walking as fast as they fly in the mountains. I suspect they are wearing magic armor."

"This is impossible! Qian Wuyou is just a knight in the desert island." Di Zeming immediately shook his head.

"I'm not afraid of ten thousand. I'm afraid of anything..." Wang Shaofeng looked to the north as he spoke. That was the direction of the wild boar.

Di Zeming couldn't help but shivered. He couldn't help but believe Wang Shaofeng's judgment. After all, this high-level paladin not only came from Dongyang Academy in Zhuquedu, but also had a great understanding of the situation in the north.

In fact, Wang Shaofeng accompanied Zhang Yangyan and Wang Xinyue to enter the north, not for the sake of a small amount of money. Their mission was to undermine Xiong Wenbo and wait for an opportunity to control the military power of the Dongning Camp.

But now, the supposedly natural annihilation battle led by Di Zeming has suffered major setbacks, and has also lost two high-level mages in a row.

An enemy who can make the high-level imperial wizards have no room for resistance, in the north. Who else can be there except the bandit leader of the Wild Boar Ze?

Di Zeming, whose heart was full of turmoil, received information that surprised him even more at this moment.

"What did you say? Those white-toothed wolf cavalry camped? What do these untrustworthy barbarians want to do?" Di Zeming was extremely vigilant. In fact, compared to Qian Wuyou, the Bemon Lord of the Great Wilderness made the Five Elements Aristocrats more afraid.

The contact officer who reported the news was pale, and he just lowered his head and shivered.

"Bad!" Di Zeming just roared, and the sound of horse hooves came again. After dismounting from the horse, the two dusty liaison officers knelt down straightly and began to report on the battle situation.

Di Zeming, who was already angry, was furious and furious on the spot after listening to the narrative: "It's fine if the wolf cavalry of the White Orange clan is unruly. Why haven't the savages in the east and the Fengxing thieves in the west yet arrived at the predetermined location? Who gave them the courage?"

"Hisser Di Zeming, is your information on confirming the target really correct?" Jiang Ziqing, who had a cold face, stood up.

"Qian Wuyou is just a knight in the desert island. How many soldiers can he have? We are surrounded by five groups!" Di Zeming blushed.

Such a big fight, it is simply a thunderous momentum to deal with an ordinary fief knight. Moreover, the main force in the team escorting the armies is simply an internal supporter.

Jiang Ziqing rolled his eyes and said, "Five Routes? Humph, I haven't seen any soldiers except the people in front of me. What you call a large army is not a symbol on paper, right?"

Di Zeming was blocked by Jiang Ziqing and could not speak. He immediately vented his anger on the three liaison officers and ordered them to immediately urge the other three troops to launch a siege.

Just when Di Zeming was busy, behind the northern mountains, Zhang Wuwei, Jiao Dahu and Dian Jun rode their horses and walked into a temporary camp under the care of more than a dozen ragged wolf cavalrymen.

As soon as he entered the camp, Zhang Wuwei showed a contemptuous smile on his face.

People say that the Bemon clan in the Great Wilderness was so poor that he couldn't get rid of the blame. As a result, when Zhang Wuwei saw it, he realized that the group of wolf cavalry was so poor that he didn't even have the pot.

Zhang Wuwei said this and Jiao Dahu and Dian Jun were relieved.

Such a poor tribal clan can resist the temptation of armed forces?

Even if they melt the heavy sword and make a pot, that would be a wonderful thing!

But before the three big-headed soldiers could be happy, a team of Wolf Bemon with yellow eyes came towards him. The upright ears that were drilling out of the tip of the hair and the fangs stretched out from the corners of their mouths were the best evidence of the clan's origin.

"The barbarians in the south, since you want to meet me, why are there no etiquette at all?" The voice came, and a young Wolf wearing a pair of swords and a mail rushed over.

Zhang Wuwei had just bowed his hand, and before he could speak, the Wolf Bemon guards beside him shouted: "Kneel down!"

"Military affairs are not practiced!" Zhang Wuwei straightened his chest even more straight as he spoke, Jiao Dahu and Dian Jun also stood straight.

Faced with the down-and-out behemoth of the Great Wilderness, the civilians of the Five Elements Empire also have superiority in their bones.

"Bold!" The Wolf Warrior who was lined up pulled out his saber at that time.

"Who dares!" Zhang Wuwei roared, and the two door-board battle axes lit up. Jiao Dahu and Dian Jun also showed off their guys, and they were about to perform a full martial arts move.

"Slow!" The young Wolf in mail stood up, raised his head slightly, and said to the people with his chin: "Are you southern barbarians, are you messengers or warriors?"

"We are messengers, but we are also soldiers!" Zhang Wuwei suddenly took action as he spoke. Several sabers that were too close were all knocked out by the battle axe.

Jiao Dahu and Dian Jun acted at the same time. Under the sword and sword shadows, the Wolf Warriors who surrounded him retreated one after another.

Seeing this, the young Wolf over there laughed without anger: "Haha, it's not those weak Southern barbarians who come here. OK! My White-Yellow Right Army Shabak likes to make bloody friends."

"My name is Zhang Wuwei, my lord, I will give you this sword."

While speaking, Zhang Wuwei took off the heavy sword on his back and threw it over.

When Shabak caught the heavy sword, he was happy at first, but soon frowned. He said in a deep voice: "Sword is a good sword. But if you only rely on this iron-cutting sword, you want us to return north. Your lord is too naive."

Dian Jun shouted: "My lord said that as long as your cavalry meets him in the afternoon, I will give you a hundred swords like this!"

One hundred handles!

All Wolf Bemon gasped.

Shabak even widened his eyes. For a moment, he only thought he had auditory hallucinations.

It was not until Zhang Wuwei repeated it again that Shabak said in a trembling voice: "Be serious about this?"

Jiao Dahu snorted coldly at that time: "My Lord is a good man who promises a thousand gold! In addition, if you really don't believe it, you can join hands with others to grab it. My Lord said that he is not afraid of any challenges."

Shabak laughed: "Okay! This is exactly what I like! Since that's the case, I will advance again in the afternoon."

Before he could walk away from the camp, Zhang Wuwei and others heard the movement of the camp behind him. The wilderness behemoth of the camp was very fast. Just fifteen minutes later, Wolf's wolf cavalry all disappeared into the mountains and fields in the north.

Just when the three soldiers entered the enemy camp and served as envoys, Li Pojun and Jia Wei were dividing specific tasks.

"Jia Wei, are you really sure?" Li Pojun looked worried.

"Don't worry, you don't know how capable I am in Jia Wei?" Jia Wei slapped his chest and his face was full of grandeur. "Although I'm not good at fighting, when it comes to diplomatic ability, hey, I want to fool a group of barbarians who have never seen the world. Is that okay?"

Li Pojun frowned and said, "Lord Lord just asked us to stop the enemy. If there are too few people on your side..."

"No! Don't! You ask me to lead the troops, be sure you are not waiting to see a joke?" Jia Wei pointed to a small team of veterans and said, "Just assign some personal soldiers to me and recharge my storefront. If there are too many people to do this, it will be bad."

Li Pojun hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay, if you can't handle it, remember to run faster. As long as you reach the official road, I will definitely come to help."

"Don't worry! They are just poor people, just wait for good news!" Jia Wei had already taken the reins while speaking. He and his personal soldiers ran towards the mountains and forests on the east side.

Seeing this, Li Pojun immediately ordered that the flag of the Three Korean Legion was raised on the spot.

At this moment, the entire battalion of three Korean soldiers were in hand, and Li Pojun still had to defend himself. He just had a little calculation and chose to take the initiative.

Li Pojun must use the fastest speed to defeat Fengxing Thieves, and then support Jia Wei to implement his whimsical plan.

Going westward, Li Pojun soon discovered Feng Xingtao's vanguard's vanguard's vanguard. Seeing the other party sending a questioning signal, Li Pojun chose to ignore it.

As soon as the military flag was raised, a whole battalion of soldiers rushed up.

Fengxing thieves who had long colluded with the Eastern School were already the weakest among the five encircled troops. At this time, they had long since heard of this, and even regarded this battalion with the Three Korean military flags as a friendly army.

So, when Li Pojun suddenly launched a charge, the lazy bandits immediately exploded.

The disintegrating vanguard was quickly driven away and dispersed the main force of the thief army, so one after another, the battle of cover-up was connected into a pure harvest battle.
Chapter completed!