Yi Zhimu looked at the hundreds of thousands of people stationed about three thousand miles away from Jingyuan City, which was more than the cold noodle battle group under his command in terms of numbers, but it was just ......

The battle of the war group has never been based on the number of people, and although the other party has a strict military appearance, in Yi Zhimu's opinion, the battle group in front of him is still a little lacking.

You must know that the war group under his command, whether it is marching or arranging formation, does not need him to give orders at all, what kind of enemy to face, what kind of formation should be posed, these things are known to everyone, from this point alone, the opponent's war group is far inferior to his own.

It seems that he is another guy who came with the idea of becoming famous in a battle, Yi Zhimu stood on the city wall and shook his head, and on his side, Yi Xin and Yi Xin, the two dragons of the cold-faced battle group, were covered with frost.

It's been a long time since I've encountered such an incomprehensible guy, since the Cold Noodles Warband was named in World War I a hundred years ago, few warbands have dared to provoke them, especially the little-known warband in front of them.

A hundred years of silence have really made the outside world forget the fear of being dominated by the cold-faced war group back then.

Yi Xin's eyes flashed fiercely, since that was the case......

"Your Excellency, your subordinates, please fight!" he turned around and saluted Yi Zhimu unusually respectfully.

Such a little-known opponent does not need to be done by the Emperor himself, he is enough alone.

Yi Zhimu didn't say a word, and looked at Yi Xin seriously.

Although Yi Xin's face was covered with frost and his eyes were fierce, the clear color in his eyes was still there, and Yi Zhimu could feel the absolute calmness and composure in his heart.

Although Yi Xin is stronger in marching and fighting, he knows the two very well, Yi Xin has never had much interest and enthusiasm in fighting, and will never fight if he can, while Yi Xin is different, although he is not as talented as Yi Xin, but he has enough seriousness and desire for victory.

Thinking that the situation might be turbulent in the future, Yi Zhimu also intended to cultivate Yi Xin in his heart, so he nodded without hesitation: "Okay." ”

"Thank you!" Yi Xin saluted Yi Zhimu solemnly.

Unlike Yi Xin, he is not a descendant of the Yi family, not even a branch, only with his unremitting efforts over the years to get to today's position, Yi Xin's talent in command certainly makes him envious, but this is not enough to discourage him, he firmly believes that one day hard work can make up for the lack of talent.

Of course, before that, he had to be grateful to be able to meet Yi Zhimu, without Yi Zhimu's appreciation and cultivation, no matter how hard he tried, he would not be able to get ahead.

Thinking of this, Yi Confidence is stronger in his desire to win, no matter what, this battle must be won, and he must not live up to his expectations.

He understands that if he loses, no matter what the reason, outsiders will definitely say that he respects nepotism and so on, so he must not lose this battle.

Yi Xin, who was standing on the side, didn't have any expression on his face, but said lightly: "If you lose, you will run naked for 300 laps in the training ground after returning to Nanban." ”

Yi Zhimu, who always had an indifferent face, heard this, and a touch of helplessness flashed in his eyes, Yi Xin's words seemed to have no problem, the army, it is always inevitable to say some vulgar words occasionally, but the problem is that she is a girl.

Yi Xin smiled helplessly when he heard this, and was just about to say something when he was interrupted by Yi Xin: "If you want to fight quickly, what are you grinding!"

The words that spit out to his mouth had to be forcibly swallowed back, Yi Xin turned around and stepped into the air, walked out of the city wall, and shouted at the same time: "All generals will fight the enemy with me." ”

"No!"

Suddenly, one after another figures in the sky rose into the sky, and finally all of them were listed outside Jingyuan City, the number of people was no more, no less, exactly 30,000 people, although there was a difference of nearly ten times with the number of war repairs under Li Yu's command, but Yi Xin felt that this number was enough.

......

The anger in Li Yu's heart surged up, especially when he saw that it was a hairy boy with an unknown face who was fighting, and the anger in his heart was even worse.

He led his army here, but he planned to fight with Yi Zhimu with all his might, but the main owner was too lazy to play, and just sent one of his generals to fight.

That's all, but what does 30,000 mean to 300,000, is it looking down on him and the soldiers under his command?

If the other party is famous, it will be counted, but a fledgling boy who leads 30,000 war cultivators intends to defeat the 300,000 army under his command? What's worse, Yi Zhimu, who was originally standing on the city wall, actually went back, he actually went back? How could he go back?

Does he think that the outcome of this battle is already self-evident?

Being looked down upon like this is something that Li Yu has never encountered and experienced in the past, what is so great about the famous group, why can he look down on people so much.

Heaven and man have been at war for a long time in his heart, Li Yu finally suppressed the anger in his heart and accepted the reality, since the other party looks down on him like this, then let the facts speak, as long as he kills the kid in front of him, presumably Yi Zhimu can't sit still, and he will definitely fight.

However, although he decided to give Yi Zhimu a profound lesson, Li Yu still held back the fire in his heart, he Li Yu has experienced a hundred battles and has a great reputation, which no one knows in the Middle Ages, although the war group under his command has not yet been named, but it is already recognized as a real name.

When, a random fellow, could despise him like that?

Taking a deep breath, the expression on Li Yu's face was extremely hideous: "No one is left!"

All the subordinates behind him were awe-inspiring, and they knew that the Lord was really angry.

Li Yu didn't bother to talk nonsense, the battle intent was pulled, and the originally quiet spiritual power of the 300,000 battle cultivators under his command suddenly operated, and the mighty spiritual power river like a river swept out, and under the condensation of the 300,000 battle cultivation battle intent, it turned into a faceless snake, and the cold killing intent spread out like frost.

The cold aura that permeated the body of the faceless snake began to drop sharply, and the air, which was still a little hot, instantly became extremely cold, and the surrounding mountains and rivers began to form a thick layer of frost.

The battle cultivators under the command of Li Yu's war group have condensed a set of gray-white ice armor all over their bodies at this moment, and the snake patterns on the ice armor are faint, but their faces are pale, their faces are frosty, and their originally agile eyes are gradually becoming gray, and there is a snake shadow churning in them.

Each of them exuded an icy chill, and within a hundred zhang of their bodies, they were covered with the laws of ice, and the laws were pervasive, colluding together, forming a law battle realm.

Yi Xin's originally somewhat casual expression gradually became solemn, and the law battle realm.

In the famous group, the law battle world is not unusual, on the contrary, being able to condense the law war world is one of the most basic conditions for the war group to be named, and the other party can use it, which is enough to show that they still have some strength, but their current state seems to be a little wrong!