The leaders of the Fengyu clan and the Jinghai clan fought together unceremoniously, and on the edge of the small cliff, there were corpses everywhere in a short time, and the smell of blood rushed out of the forest.

The Gu Shuang clan and the others who were hidden in the forest looked at the team of people who were fighting, and their hearts were happy, and the man at the head spoke leisurely:

"Call them stupid, they are still really stupid, there are as many as 500,000 people on both sides of this battle, it seems that after today, the real master of this Gaozhuo Mountain Range will come forward. ”

"Who says it's not? One deliberately provokes, the other deliberately leads the other party to the edge of the cliff, one seeks death, the other seeks death, and it just cheapens us. ”

"After so many days of waiting for the rabbit, it has finally borne fruit, but this result has come a little too late, if it can be a little earlier, wouldn't it be beautiful?"

"You may really be thinking too much, if you want me to say, it's a miracle that they can decide the winner today, let's manage the bureau. ”

In the midst of a group of sycophants, a cold voice broke the harmonious atmosphere, and everyone looked at him dissatisfied, but the man didn't see it, and snorted coldly and didn't care about their gaze.

The man at the head smiled helplessly:

"Master, can't you just say something good?"

"Watch the battle situation, wait for the right time to make a move!"

"Yes, Master!"

The man replied with a false answer, his eyes full of helplessness.

At this time, the edge of the cliff was a river of blood, the killing intent was monstrous, and the sound of fighting was even more layer by layer.

The generals, who thought they would win, gradually found that their soldiers seemed to be trapped by the formations hidden in the forests around the cliffs, and it was difficult for their people to keep up.

And he also noticed that the soldiers of the Fengyu clan would not fall even if they stepped on the edge of the cliff, and it was at this moment that he realized that something was wrong.

How could this be? Why is this happening? Could it be that the people of the Fengyu tribe have actually set up formations on the cliffs and in the forests where we have come all the way?

How could this be? How did he do it? Why did Feng Idiot become so smart? Didn't he only know how to fight hard in the past?

After he reacted, he clenched his fists, jumped up and galloped towards Feng Nian:

"Idiot, you dare to calculate us! I want you to die!"

"You want me to die!

Feng Idiot was unceremonious, and immediately threw a punch and smashed it directly into the center of his foot.

Call!

The general was knocked back dozens of meters, rolled over in the air, kicked into a tree, and once again galloped away with the help of force.

The Feng idiot who is addicted to the cultivation of the exercises is not easy to mess with, and immediately trembles with it.

As the two of them fought, those Jinghai Clan soldiers who were trapped by the formation or broke through the formation rushed over and fought with the Fengyu Clan soldiers again.

At the beginning of the second bloody battle, we saw that the number of casualties was increasing, and their physical strength was becoming more and more overdrawn.

Even if Feng Idiot and the general fought for half an hour, they were out of breath, and the general was even more serious, the two deliberately distanced themselves to ease their breath, but the soldiers died wave after wave, and the entire cliff was full of corpses, and the soldiers' fighting spirit was still unstoppable.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the Gu Shuang clan who saw all this, and the man looked at his master and asked tentatively:

"Master, do you think we can attack?"

"It's almost, just use the secretary to solve it!"

Master's eyes shone fiercely.

All the Gu Shuang clan soldiers hiding in the forest showed their heads as if they were poking their heads out of the ground, and roared:

"Yes!"

Just as they were about to attack the two teams on the cliff, a thunderclap sounded through the sky:

"Patriarch, the little emperor sent troops to support!"

These words were Qi Xiao's voice, and he led 50,000 horses to come.

Little Emperor!Lin Hao!He's coming? He's really here? I can't dream, right?

Feng Idiot knocked the general back a few steps with a palm, distanced himself from it, and slapped himself in disbelief.

It hurts!

He was overjoyed:

"Qi Xiao, is the little emperor really here?"

"Yes, there are only more than 1,000 of our trapped 50,000 people left, and they have already followed Your Majesty back to the camp, and Your Majesty wants me to pick you up and return to the camp!"

Qi Xiao grabbed Feng Idiot's wrist, pulled him to the horse, and drove away in the next second.

"Hey, we're going to win? Why are you leaving?"

Feng Idiot is particularly puzzled.

"Your Majesty said, there are still Gu Shuang clans in the Gaozhuo Mountains now!"

Qi Xiao said in a low voice.

Sure enough! I was careless! The little emperor is the little emperor! Awesome!

Feng Idiot couldn't help but sigh, and immediately shouted:

"All the soldiers obey the order! Retreat back to the camp!"

"Yes!"

Tens of thousands of people were puzzled, but they still shouted in unison.

Tens of thousands of people followed Qi Xiao's 50,000 retreats as if they had wings, heading towards the camp.

"Stop, what are you running?"

The general, who was frustrated under Feng Idiot's hands, was itching with hatred, clenching his fists and shouting.

"Coward!

"The Fengyu clan really has no species!"

"Oops, shrunken turtle!"

The soldiers of the Jinghai clan shouted like crazy.

The general was even more angry, and shouted:

"Someone!

"Yes!"

Tens of thousands of people left to chase after them, but just as they were chasing them, Wen Bin led 50,000 people to block it:

"Jinghai clansmen!

"Wen Bin, what are you shouting here for a weak person? Believe it or not, I slapped you to death?"

The general roared, and above his fist was a gust of cold wind.

"Haha? Shoot me to death?

Wen Bin said and threw out a burden from behind his back, and as soon as his voice fell, he galloped away with 50,000 people, not giving the other party a chance to react at all.

In the face of the sudden retaliation, the general instinctively went to pick it up, but the moment he received the burden, his hands shook, he gasped, and the things in the baggage fell to the ground.

The patriarch's only son is dead!

You Chuan's head rolled to the ground with a gurgling grunt, and the eyes of the boss on his face were shocking.

"It's a little boy!"

All the soldiers shouted in unison and subconsciously swallowed their saliva.

Our plan to encircle and suppress has failed, our little son You Chuan has been killed, and the little emperor of the Great Qianhou State has really come! It is not a trick of the Fengyu clan to fake the tiger's might.

At this moment, no one said a word again, and they all fell into silence, which was the silence of death.

This skull was really You Chuan's head, and Wen Bin deliberately turned it back to get it before leaving, so that it was for this moment! He believed that You Chuan's head would definitely make the army stop the pursuit!

Sure enough, the truth was exactly the same as he thought, and the people of the Jinghai tribe really didn't catch up.

The Gu Shuang clan and the others who were hiding in the forest were taken aback, and everyone's faces turned pale.