The sound of horses' hooves rolled in, like the roar of heaven and earth, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the ice wolf iron horseman, after two rounds of arrows, had already rushed into the camp of the holy fire. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sword slaves, all the guards, come with me......"

Ye Feng came back to his senses from his infinite hatred, the king of the backers ignored the danger, killed the front line, commanded the daring generals, and hastily built a line of defense, he couldn't stand still and didn't dare anything, he tried his best to recall the way to resolve it, all the experience poured into his heart, and suddenly remembered the scene of the last dead soldier among the assassins, detonating a lot of thunder and fire beads, and blowing up the big tent of the Chinese army and the guards who rushed into it turned into ashes, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he immediately shouted, jumped off the top of the tent, and rushed away in a certain direction.

Jian Nu and the others immediately followed, but they did not flee, and the guards who stayed in place and did not know what to do, when they saw the commander of the thousand commanders ordering the chaos of the army, they did not think much about it, and they also followed, about hundreds of guards, and the others either fled or rushed to the front line to block the enemy soldiers.

"Wang Heng, come here, listen to me, I need your cooperation......"

Ye Feng found the Blood Eagle Wang Heng who maintained the retreat order in the chaotic army, and his strategy to block the enemy required discipline under the control of iron and blood, otherwise it would be easy to fail in the retreat of the chaotic army.

Wang Heng's eyes lit up when he heard his whispering strategy: "Don't worry, you just have to arrange, in terms of discipline, I will implement it with iron and blood, whoever dares not listen, I will behead him!"

The night was dark, the wind was high, the killing sound was boiling, the army of two or three hundred thousand ice wolves set off an offensive like a tide of rage, and the backer king Qin Zhonglie, blood-stained robes, exhausted all means, and did not hesitate to use the lives of countless people who dared to die, hastily built a temporary line of defense, which was breached, then built, and then breached, and then retreated to build a new line of defense......

If it weren't for the fact that the King of the Mountain had risked his life, went to the front line in person, and relied on the lives of the elite soldiers of Eagle Chou City to build a temporary line of defense, I am afraid that hundreds of thousands of Holy Fire soldiers would have faced the fate of being trampled and slaughtered by enemy cavalry.

Flesh and blood flying, but the king of the backer is covered in blood, like a vigorous god of war, calmly commanding the fight again and again, struggling to resist the trampling of a ** ice wolf iron horse, slashing, for the retreat of more generals behind him, to win precious time, defeat, but also to die less, this is his idea at the moment.

Although the Thunderbolt King carried out his intrigues and tricks in the company camp, behind him was the Eagle Sorrow City, which was still firmly in his hands, no matter how powerful the Thunderbolt King was, he couldn't penetrate it, as long as he withdrew a little more soldiers and generals to go back, he could keep a little more of the vitality of the Holy Fire Dynasty.

An Hour......

Two Hours......

One by one, the temporary defense line was constantly broken down and broken by the terrifying ice wolf iron horse, but under the restraint of the crazy roar of the backer king, the well-trained elite soldiers of Eagle Chou City, constantly coerced the ragtag warriors who dared to fight and dare to die, and quickly withdrew to the second line of defense that had been built, forming a new line of defense, frantically resisting the slashing of countless Xueliang long knives and the fierce shooting of a rain of arrows. Of course, the king of the backer also urgently mobilized some archers who didn't want to escape and wanted to make a force, and fought back desperately......

The bloody battle, which lasted for two hours, finally collapsed the last line of defense, and there were no longer enough troops to form a new line of defense, because their rear had already retreated, leaving only the sparse and sparse soldiers who dared to die, and it was too late to retreat, and the surviving soldiers, expressionlessly waving the weapons in their hands, shouted, and rushed to the countless ice wolf cavalry swarming in desperation......

The final killing, broke out......

Under the protection of Lei Leopard, the king of the backer rolled up his sleeves and laughed miserably: "Lei Leopard, follow me, this old life is here......

"Lord Wang, you withdraw, let me go!" Lei Leopard persuaded bitterly......

Sou...... Ye Feng's meteor-like figure shot through the air, and suddenly landed in front of the bloody backer king, Qin Zhonglie glared and shouted: "I thought you little rabbit cub had escaped without a trace, and I regretted choosing you as my son-in-law, I didn't expect you to dare to rush up, there is a kind, my old Qin didn't mistake you, come, come with me, and kill until the blood runs out......"

"No, I have a plan to kill the enemy, I am here to ask the prince to preside over the overall situation...... Ye Feng said quickly, leaning into the ear of your backer king, the first sentence attracted the backer king, and after listening, his gloomy eyes suddenly lit up, "Okay, good...... Lei Leopard, withdraw ...... with me."

He glanced at it one last time, the last group of daredevils who were bloodily killed in the Ten Thousand Horses, the anger in his heart was like a flame burning, gritting his teeth, surrounded by Ye Feng and Lei Leopard, and flew backwards.

In the end, the thousands of soldiers who dared to die and did not retreat were soon slaughtered by the stormy ice wolf iron horse, countless snow-bright long knives were held high, and the roar of anger roared:

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

"Hunt and kill......"

"Break through the city of Eagle Chou and plunder the ...... of the Holy Fire Country"

It was an exuberant roar......

It was a roar of high morale......

It was a red-eyed roar......

Thundered......

Countless horses' hooves, trampling the earth, shaking the mountains trembling, the bright moon is hiding behind the dark clouds, on the vast land, the black pressure countless ice wolf iron horses, the fighting spirit is like a rainbow, burning with the desire for more blood and wealth, crazy killing in the direction of Yingchou City......

The ice wolf rear army, a group of high-level people, surrounded by a slender figure, a fierce young man with a tiger's back and a wolf's waist, it was the young wolf lord Zhong Lihao, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, burning with excitement, looking at the surging sea of people, a joy of victory, filled his heart.

The victory came too quickly, he couldn't believe it, if he could take advantage of the victory to pursue and completely break through the Eagle Sorrow City, then the vast land of the Holy Fire Country would be trampled by the hooves of the Ice Wolf Iron Horse, and he could kill wherever he wanted, and even, the Holy Fire Country exhausted the country, and the Eagle Chou Jian City built by opening the mountain would become the lair of the Ice Wolf Country, so that the Holy Fire Country would be shrouded in the threat of the Ice Wolf army from now on, until the Whale swallowed the Holy Fire Dynasty step by step.

If he succeeds, he Zhong Lihao will become the pillar of the Ice Wolf Country for eternity, who will dare to compete with him for the right to inherit the throne? It is even possible that his father will have to take the initiative to abdicate the throne and ascend to the throne of the country in one fell swoop. At the thought of this, Zhong Lihao's blood was about to boil.

"Kill, take Eagle Sorrow City, I want to use the blood and wealth of hundreds of thousands of living beings in Eagle Sorrow City to feed all my sons and daughters!"

The young wolf lord Zhong Lihao pointed at his long whip and shouted proudly.

"Young wolf lord, that Thunderbolt King Zhao Tianhui is obviously the prince of the Holy Flame Dynasty who holds great power, why did he send someone to negotiate with us, and send the heads of hundreds of thousands of Sacred Fire soldiers to us?"

The deputy patriarch of a tribe asked puzzled.