Seeing this scene, Yang Shu did not show any panic and madness, but was unusually calm. His pupils shrank, and a palpitating chill emanated from his whole body. At this moment, there was far more than Ke Zheng in the Soul Pill Realm in his army, but none of them could match him. Everyone waited for his order, and everyone suppressed the tremor in their hearts and looked at the rolling army.

It was a long black dragon, a long dragon with no end in sight.

10,000, 20,000, 30,000...... Far more than that!

Judging by the eyes of those who have been fighting on the battlefield all year round, the army that came was definitely no less than 50,000!

And there are only less than 5,000 soldiers and horses on the poplar side, and they meet in this kind of wasteland with a wide field of vision, and the forces of the two sides are not at the same level at all!

The next moment, the Yan army suddenly lined up, and everyone looked at their comrades-in-arms beside them.

Because the poplar has already raised his hand.

"To retreat at this time is to die! Champion Hou's army is not the elite of the imperial court, he relied on his father's prestige! The army in front of him cannot be compared with our Yan army at all! Win this battle, we are the elite of the Yan Palace! From now on, each of us will be a hero!"

Poplar turned on his horse, the sword shuttle of the killing god revolved around him, he stared ahead with a cold gaze, and said loudly with a soul power voice: "They are taller than us, we will cut off their heads! They are stronger than us, so we will stab them in the heart with a spear! Brothers, kill!"

"Kill!" Seeing that Yang Shu had instructions on his side, Ke Zheng turned his horse's head with the soldiers beside him on the way, and rushed towards the imperial army with blood-red eyes.

Zhao Wuji didn't speak, but just pulled out the Demon Slayer Sword and ran to the flank with an extremely fast pace, heading straight to the rear of the imperial army.

Yang Shu shouted to Zhao Wuji, and said the last sentence before attacking: "Boss, this battle is nine deaths, and if you have to do it, use the dragon sword!"

"Hmm. Zhao Wuji nodded, turning into a black shadow and rushing into the imperial army from the side.

Yang Fan here, no one gave him any orders, and he didn't plan to make any moves. Looking at the Yan army charging with one enemy and ten, Yang Fan pulled Long Min to the rear and said, "Xionghug, you come out to protect Long Min." ”

Xiong hugged and said, "Protect women...... This thing is Zhou Dabao's favorite, why don't you call him?"

Zhou Dabao nodded wildly and said, "Yes, yes, my lord, I can protect her." ”

Yang Fan said: "Dabao's soul technique is suitable for playing on the battlefield, let him follow me." ”

Xiong hugged and asked, "My lord, are you going to make a move?"

"It's hard to say. Yang Fan said solemnly: "I don't want to make a move unless I have to." But...... I can't watch my brother die in front of me. ”

The situation was really bad, Xiong Bao knew that what Yang Fan said was reasonable, and said, "If necessary, I will use the beast king's robe." ”

"It depends. ”

Yang Fan nodded and said to Long Min: "Don't enter the battlefield, just here, be careful." ”

"Well......" Seeing such a big scene for the first time, Long Min was also shocked, and nodded in a trance.

After explaining, Yang Fan jumped onto a rock and observed the movements on the battlefield.

Although the Yan army only had about 5,000 people, it was indeed a brave army, and everyone was not afraid under the lead of Yang Shu and Ke Zheng. The charge of the imperial army, which originally seemed to be devastating, was actually resisted. Poplar has always been at the forefront of the battle, the Killing God Sword Shuttle is flying all over the sky, and the Sky Splitting Technique is frantically tearing apart the surrounding enemies, and no enemy can enter within three feet of him!

Zhao Wuji was like a sharp blade, directly attacking the heart of the behemoth of the imperial army, and the Thirteen Swords of Thunder stirred up lightning and thunder, making the sky seem to crackle.

Hearing the sound produced by Zhao Wuji's sword momentum, Yan Jun seemed to hear the morale-boosting battle song, and his fighting spirit became more and more high. In the first charge, the Yan army did not retreat but advanced, but achieved good results.

The imperial army charged very fiercely, after the soldiers and horses in the front were blocked, the soldiers and horses sprinting behind could not stop the car, or hit the comrades in front, or tripped over the corpses under their feet, and some even directly hit the spears of the soldiers in the front row of the Yan army.

As soon as the battle is about to break out, it is a tragic anomaly.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Yang Shulian shouted three times and continued to advance towards the imperial army.

Yang Fan had reached the realm where his eyes could lock on to the details, and the scenes he paid attention to were all in his view. Seeing Yang Shu and Zhao Wuji fighting on the battlefield, he was deeply touched.

The two elder brothers have grown into sergeants who are good at fighting.

He imagined that if he was in the position of the poplar, he would definitely not be as good as the poplar.

A soul guest is a soul guest, and a general is a general. The soul guest focuses on personal cultivation, the improvement of the realm and the mastery of soul arts. And as a general, you have to master more knowledge and fields.

It seems that the choice of the brothers is not wrong, although the dream is to become a soul immortal and get the avenue, but after practicing in the world, maybe the experience will be richer and more.

The sun is setting, and it is almost dusk.

No wind, no fog.

50,000 soldiers and 5,000 soldiers fought together after a single impact. When the two sides came, the imperial army formed a siege to surround the Yan army, and the difference between advantages and disadvantages was immediately reflected.

Especially Yang Shu, Zhao Wuji, Ke Zheng and others were particularly prominent, and the imperial army regarded them as key "care" objects, and sent masters to deal with them directly.

For a time, the disadvantage of the Yan army became more and more obvious, more and more soldiers fell, and the encirclement of the imperial army became smaller and smaller.

Yang Fan stood on the outskirts of the battlefield, anxious.

Long Min and Xiong Bao stood behind Yang Fan, and they could already see beads of sweat on his forehead.

They looked at Yang Fan's clenched fists, and they could feel his inner struggle.

Xiong Bao reminded: "My lord, you have to think clearly, as soon as you make a move on this war, the meaning will be completely different. ”

Yang Fan said softly: "I know. ”

Xiong hugged and said: "You can't fight the entire army alone, you have to mobilize monsters and soul soldiers." At that time, it will not be a war between human beings, but involving the Three Realms. You...... I'm afraid it won't be peaceful in the future. ”

Yang Fan said: "I know. ”

Xiong Baogang wanted to continue, but Yang Fan said again: "How many monsters have you tamed with the beast king's robe now?"

Xiong hugged and said: "Three thousand demon troops." Most of them are in the Earth and Fire Realm, and there are only a few dozen in the Golden Soul Realm. ”

Yang Fan said: "Xionghu, leave the beast king's robe, and I will trouble you to take care of Long Min." ”。

Xiong hugged in surprise and said, "My lord, have you decided?"

Yang Fan sighed: "There are many things, none of which can be decided if you want to. If this continues, my eldest brother and brother will die, and I must not sit idly by. ”