Zhou Chun's eyes were about to split, and the anger in his heart seemed to burn the entire sky as well. He has been tortured these days, the fall of the Silent City, the tragic victory of the Fierce City, and the decline of today, he has suffering, and it feels as if God is deliberately torturing him.

On the other hand, Li Dong's record, whether it is the initial one-man battle with three generals, or the subsequent slaughter of the silent city, and the feat of entering the city to destroy the city without spending a single soldier, the two are superior to each other.

The undead army was only 5,000, and with a few crossbowmen, it turned his army of 20,000 into chaos. Wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous if such things were preached?

"Steady, steady!" Zhou Chun hissed, he threw the spirit spear in his hand and directly pierced the head of an undead army, rolling to the ground with a helmet, and everyone saw the appearance of the undead army clearly, and couldn't help but gasp.

It turns out that these undead armies are all blue-faced and fanged, looking like crazy ghosts, and they are half-beasts.

Everyone was puzzled, and then they understood why they were so fierce. Orcs also exist in the White Bone Ridge, but they are extremely rare, and so many orcs may have been plundered from the Ancient Continent, and they are no different from humans on the surface, but their appearance is very different.

However, their strength and defense are several times that of ordinary people, and they can practice human exercises, so their combat power is extraordinary. And the undead army led by Wang He at this time was all the elite composed of half-orcs in the foundation realm.

Even if the five thousand foundation building monks are placed in the Tianyan Continent, they are extremely rare and powerful existences, not to mention such a barren Ancient Continent! And this is the real trump card of Beverons, they can sweep through the Eight Desolations and be invincible, which is also the reason why Yin Ting dares to come back and fight Li Dong to the death.

"Arrow, twenty-eight, force six!"

The beautiful boy with his eyes closed shouted a strange command again, and more than ten ballistas fired feather arrows in unison again, hitting the right flank of Zhou Chun's cavalry, and most of them were killed and wounded in an instant.

"Arrow, thirty-six, force four!"

"Arrow, fifteen, force seven!"

With a rain of arrows, Zhou Chun's 20,000 armor soldiers were actually killed in the blink of an eye, while Wang He's undead army only lost more than ten horsemen. Zhou Chun's face was gloomy, he knew that if he didn't change like this, then his 20,000 armor soldiers would be silked step by step.

And Wang He, who was still fighting on the battlefield, seemed to see Zhou Chun's thoughts, and he grinned and said, "Hehe, Zhou Chun, how can my undead legion be something like you can compete with? Quickly carry Li Dong's old boy out!

Wang He's words were simply murderous, he had long been aware of the delicate relationship between the two, and he involved the uneasy emotions in Zhou Chun's heart, which made him suspicious.

Sure enough, Zhou Chun's murderous heart suddenly became angry, he was afraid that his guess was correct, so he wanted to use killing to make up for the fear in his heart, he shouted: "All the cavalry are coming!"

Zhou Chun was naturally not a vegetarian, and he knew that his cavalry could not compete with the undead army at all, so he chose to rush towards the annoying arrow array. Wang He chooses to bully the weak, then he will go straight to Huanglong, and such an act of redeeming the son will only make money and not lose!

Sure enough, the blind boy's ears moved slightly, and after shouting the order again, he ordered a rapid retreat. His mission had actually been completed, because their trip was not to capture Ningcheng, but to "force Zhou Chun to a desperate situation"!

Without the follow-up and command of Zhou Chun's cavalry, Wang He's undead army was instantly liberated and killed. Wang He's fighting style is the same as the one he once fought against Liu Xun, and Zhou Chun also faced the same choice as Liu Xun at the beginning.

That is, I will not confront you head-on, I will bully the small with the big and the widow with the many, what can you do to me?

"His grandmother's bunny!"

Zhou Chun scolded, and Zhou Chun finally gritted his teeth and chose to redeem his son! However, they traveled more than ten miles to find the place where the blind boy lived, but this place was already empty. Zhou Chun's cavalry speed was not weak, and in just one minute, the blind boy calmly retreated to a place three miles away from here, which showed how keen and decisive his observation and decision-making were.

And on the hill of Sanlidi, the blind boy was bending his bow to shoot at the moon, feeling the wind.

"Zhou Chun, let me give you a gift!"

An arrow broke through the air, with a sound of "Xiu Xiu" like thunder, Zhou Chun's expression changed greatly and hurriedly dodged, but it was too late, the arrow hit him in front of the door and shot into his left eye.

"Ahhh

Zhou Chun was in pain, his face was distorted in an instant, this was not only physical pain, but also spiritual ridicule, he was played by Wang He and this archer!

The blind young man sighed, it is the limit of being able to kill the eye in the land of three miles, after all, Zhou Chun's cultivation is extremely high, if he is close, he will inevitably expose the feather arrow, but if he is far away, his attack power is insufficient, so the result is very satisfactory.

"Who am I? I am Zhou Chun, the generalissimo of the rebel army!"

Zhou Chun continued to roar, he angrily pulled out this silver feather arrow, the blood in the pupil of his left eye continued to flood, he directly swallowed the eyeball brought out by the arrow into his abdomen, his hair and beard were open, the momentum was like madness, his breath continued to rise, his killing intent continued to condense, he was like the boundless darkness before the storm.

"Hehe, the fish has taken the bait!" Wang He smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth in the distance.

"Heavy cavalry, charge me!"

Chen Shui, who was standing at the head of the city, could feel Zhou Chun's anger and unwillingness even if he was twenty miles away, his right hand raised and then waved downward, and suddenly the city gate opened, and the heavy cavalry was ready to wait for this moment, the spears in their hands flashed with a cold glow, and their target was naturally the five thousand undead army.

Wang He glanced at the black heavy cavalry, but he was not afraid, this heavy cavalry was dressed similarly to them. However, the two of them are still different in emphasis, the undead army's biggest reliance is speed and attack, while the heavy cavalry is defense.

Of course, the defense of the undead army is a few notches higher than that of ordinary cavalry!

10,000 heavy cavalry rushed out, and the remaining 15,000 soldiers hurriedly retreated to the rear, so that Wang He had no chance to take advantage of it, and they had to step over the heavy cavalry beast to open the door to victory.

Zhou Chun's face had already been soaked in blood, and his spiritual power spit out the blood directly, and there were only two words on his slightly vicissitudes of life at the moment, that is, killing! He tightened the reins of his horse and killed Wang He like a whirlwind, he wanted to be ashamed, and he wanted Wang He's five thousand undead army to be buried with his eyes.

......

On the other side, Yin Ting had already led 60,000 soldiers and horses to face Li Dong head-on. The soldiers and horses of both sides were confident, as if they were in control, and they waited for the horn of war to sound five miles away.

Li Dong is living in the middle of the Chinese army at the moment, his index finger is rhythmically tapping on the handsome case, and beside him is the historical official Situ, who is quietly recording the words narrated by Li Dong.

Situ stopped the pen in his hand and asked softly: "Now Yin Ting is leading 50,000 elites to fight against you, but looking at its formation, it seems that it is only a façade, what do you think?"

Li Dong smiled slightly: "Since you have already seen that their fighting spirit is not high, then how can our army not know? These 50,000 people are just feints to contain the main force of our army! Because the real battlefield is not here, but Ningcheng, which is a hundred miles away!"

"Ningcheng? Ningcheng garrisoned by Lord Zhou Chun? Ningcheng is garrisoned by Lord Zhou Chun with 40,000 soldiers and horses, if Yin Ting wants to capture him, at least more than 80,000 soldiers and horses need to be prepared. But if you want to fight on such a large scale, you naturally can't do it quietly, so why do you think it's Ning Cheng?"

Situ was a little puzzled, because this was contrary to the law of war. Li Dong shook his head slightly and said, "It doesn't take too many troops to defeat Zhou Chun, five thousand is enough!"

"Five thousand......? This is absolutely impossible!" Situ's eyes widened, naturally not believing. Of course, he knew Zhou Chun's combat strength, and as the generalissimo of the rebel army, with 40,000 heavy troops, how could he be defeated by 5,000 people?

Li Dong smiled slightly, not pretending to be mysterious or profound: "So I equipped Li Dong with 10,000 heavy cavalry, they will steal chickens and rice!"

Situ's face was happy, and he respectfully hugged his fists and said, "The adults are really far-sighted, and the students admire it!"

However, Li Dong changed his words at this moment: "No, you are wrong, this is just an illusion I left for Yin Ting!"

Li Dong's words were so subtle that Situ was already confused and didn't know what they meant. Li Dong had no choice but to continue to explain: "There is truth in the void, there is fiction in the reality, but there can also be needs in the void, and the truth is hidden in the truth! We thought that the real battlefield would be Ningcheng, that is, when we fell for the trick of the Yin Thunder, then we will be defeated!"

Although Situ was full of poetry and books, he couldn't guess what Li Dong was thinking at all, and this abrupt words did not disgust him, but he was more curious about the truth, and this was one of the reasons why Situ followed Li Dong.

Situ clenched his fists and asked respectfully, "Please also make it clear!"

Li Dong held his forehead with one hand, his aging face showed incomparable wisdom at this moment, and he said softly: "The 50,000 army of Yin Thunder has no fighting spirit, but anyone who is not a fool can see their cattiness, and will naturally suspect their true purpose. So we will think that they are just out to intimidate us and have other intentions, so we will turn our attention elsewhere, and then we will feel slack. And he will definitely use this inducement to deal us a heavy blow!"

Situ suddenly became enlightened, as if he had been enlightened, and he respectfully bowed again: "The student has been taught!"

Situ's cultivation is very low, only a few weights of quenching, barely able to resist the evil spirit of the White Bone Ridge, he is obsessed with reading, and he likes to record what he has seen and heard in his own book, his goal is to write a "Legend of the White Bone Ridge", and record all the things that have happened in the White Bone Ridge on it, so it is not in vain to walk in the world.

Li Dong has no children under his knees, and Situ is modest and studious, smart and clever, and has no other desires or obsessions, so he can gain Li Dong's trust and listen to the deepest darkness in his heart.

While the two were talking, an envoy rushed into the camp, knelt down on one knee and said, "Report, the Yin Thunder has beaten the drum and is ready to charge our army!"