Later, Li Wufeng even achieved Confucianism with the way of killing, and he was the most famous person in Yan State! It is said that Yi Wenru, the first Confucian in Yan Country, was afraid of this person. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And five years ago, the eldest princess relied on Guan Canghai to support the regent of the prison country, although Li Wufeng did not express his position directly, but he sent someone to send a good news!

As Li Wufeng, who is extremely strong in the hearts of the people of Yan State, he expressed his support in this way, and at the same time vaguely signaled that if anyone wants to shake the foundation of the royal family, he must ask him if he agrees, and the million-strong army of the Tianlong Mountain Range disagrees.

"Forty thousand troops!" several squad leaders suddenly took a deep breath. It's a rout.

"How could this be?" Zhuang Yichen felt a little incredible! Even if the demon clan gathered superior forces to strike a blow, it would be impossible to lose so many troops!

"Hmph, it's not because there are too many gilded talents and people in Hushanzhai, and they actually entered the land of the demons to play during the war, and they were designed to be ambushed. ”

In order to save these people, General Hushanzhai had no choice but to order the army to attack, but he was ambushed by a large number of demons halfway. Fan Shihao said hatefully.

"Children of the family?" Zhuang Yichen asked.

"They are all descendants of several bigwigs' families!" Fan Shihao's eyes showed hatred.

The difference between the children of the family and the children of the demi-saint family is not small! After all, there are demi-saints in the family, and the rules are also strict, and the competition is fierce. There will be a lot fewer gentlemen, and they will not be so favored.

And the children of the family, especially those who are no more than three generations old, have no background, and they have the face of an upstart, and they can teach anything good.

"It's not a pity to die these dumb boys!" the soldiers scolded angrily.

"They didn't die! The demons didn't kill them for some reason, but let them go!" Fan Shihao shook his head and said.

These people will pit their teammates at any time when they are alive, and it is really better to die.

"We, Longshou Village, are going to send three teams of men and horses to break the siege! We are here!" Fan Shihao looked a little heavy at this time.

Although they are the strongest guards in Longshou Village, there are no more than 2,000 people after all, and half of them are travelers, who can disobey orders at any time.

It's like if Zhuang Yichen and the others want to leave now, even the Dragon Head General can't do anything about him.

"Zhuang Yichen, you have a great future, there is no need to follow you to die! Let's go!" Fan Shihao said with a sigh.

"I came here this time to sharpen myself, if I do this to desert, I won't feel at ease when I think about it in the future!" Zhuang Yichen smiled and said. There were no grandiose words, but these veterans of a hundred battles suddenly felt that their eyes were red.

"We won't leave either!" Fang Luo, Su Li, and Luo Wuxi also said in unison.

Fan Shihao was silent, and suddenly stretched out his fist and slammed it into the air: "Brother!"

"Brother!"

"Brother!" the rest of the veterans roared in unison.

O my fellow brothers, we will never leave us wherever we go!

Fan Shihao looked up to the sky and let out an angry roar: "I swear, I will definitely bring everyone back!"

Soon, the men and horses were assembled, and each of them carried a month's worth of dry food, and immediately set out on the road.

This elite army, which can be called Longshou Village, is led by a civilian general, which is comparable to an ordinary army of tens of thousands of people.

Zhuang Yichen felt that if the remaining six cities could send the same elite army, then maybe the army gathered by the Yan Kingdom would be able to fight a beautiful counterattack.

It's just that the reinforcements from all walks of life are not subordinate to each other, and there is no unified command, which is an extremely troublesome thing.

The speed of the march of the army is naturally impossible to go anywhere, and it will take at least four days to rush to Hushanzhai in a hurry.

The first two days were calm, and there was no trace of the demons along the way, but on the third day, the martial general ordered a cautious march.

Because there is a mountain forest in front of it, and half of it is bordered by demons. In such a complex terrain, once an enemy appears, it may be divided into several sections and destroyed separately.

"Something seems wrong!" Zhuang Yichen suddenly stopped, and when the army was marching, this movement seemed a little abrupt!

But fortunately, he only paused, and it was not very obvious. Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling sound in the mountains and forests, and countless large stones suddenly fell from the sky.

"Enemy attack!" General Wenshi's angry voice spread all around, and then a large net of talent evolved enveloped the entire army, blocking all the boulders that had landed.

The people in the center of the team were writing battle poems at this time, and they worked together to smash those boulders one by one.

"It's worthy of being a literary teacher, such a quick response, such a strong force!" Zhuang Yichen exclaimed in his heart, at this time, there was only a hideous green in the mountains and fields.

Demon cannon fodder soldiers kept pouring out from all corners! On the top of the mountain, there were at least dozens of high-level demon clans looking down with a sneer, their eyes full of cruel killing intent.

"So many demon lords and barons!" General Wenshi was taken aback.

The strength of the Demon Sir is similar to that of Juren, and the Baron is similar to that of Jinshi.

General Wenshi alone can defeat twenty demon jinshi, but there are only three jinshi among the rest.

There is a huge disparity in combat power, and we can only rely on human lives to fill it! But the problem is that now the cannon fodder soldiers of the demon clan are constantly appearing, killing them endlessly.

"Everyone try to hurry up and break through!" Zhuang Yichen said in a deep voice, only in this way can it be possible to compete for life!

"Kill!" The veterans of the ninth household were like sharp knives, slaughtering under the leadership of Fan Shihao.

Zhuang Yichen has preserved his strength at this time, if the rest of the veterans of a hundred battles are generally decent killers cannon fodder soldiers.

General Wenshi stared coldly at the high-level demon clan above, and his eyes were already full of the meaning of a death battle.

This elite army must not die in his hands, only death!

And the people around him also knew that the only desperate way to survive in this battle was to have a glimmer of life, so they all forgot about their fears and prepared to fight to the death.

"Hundred Household Chiefs, the ultimate goal of those demon clans must be General Wenshi and those lifters! We need to wait for the opportunity now!" Zhuang Yichen arrived at Fan Shihao's side, and the two killed the enemy side by side, while whispering.

"Yes, if their attention is shifted to General Wenshi, this is our chance!" Fan Shihao's eyes flickered.

"There is a method of joining forces in the army, which can gather the strength of everyone to produce stronger strength! It's just that it takes eighteen martial artists to do it!" Zhuang Yichen suddenly said at this time.

This is the reward that the Holy Demon Pagoda has just issued to him to become a martial artist, a formation that is familiar to the earth.

The point is that the key to the formation is that the other seventeen people can believe in him wholeheartedly, otherwise everything will not be tied.