As a reinforcement of the Condor Alliance, Ling Xuanluo led the spirit boy soldiers to the door, and ruined Hui Qiu's good deeds of borrowing other people's battle results and making his own military exploits, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and complained in his heart about the bad luck, but he had to give up the plan to attack Feiyi, turn his horse's head, and run towards the entrance of Haiyan Town. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Speaking of Ling Xuanluo, the big war is imminent, and he can still sit calmly in the Zhongjun tent and read the book for an hour. His eyes were full of reading, but his ears were not idle.

Uncle Jumping got his order, and he has been ambushing at the gate of the East China Sea Sect Xiaolong Palace, monitoring the battle situation intently, and every few minutes, he uses the ability of the flea demon to transmit sound for thousands of miles to report the battle situation to him in real time.

Lu Zan clearly received the order of Huo Ling'er to "kill", and planned to deal with all the prisoners of war of the East China Sea faction that night, and left the East China Sea battlefield the next day, but unexpectedly, after nightfall, he was about to attack those immortals, and two strange soldiers suddenly fell from the sky, which caught him off guard.

The strange soldier is from Ling Xuanluo, there is no doubt about it. Since he had set up camp on the shores of the East China Sea, he certainly did not come to enjoy the scenery. Although this battle was expected, when the enemy soldiers appeared, Lu Zan was still a little flustered, after all, the previous victory was not easy to come by, and he did not want to be defeated by the opponent at the last moment.

Even if he was nervous, he would not panic to the point of chaos like Na Huiqiu, not to mention that as Ling Xuanluo sent someone to shout, as soon as the enemy soldiers on Kowloon Island attacked, he would be killed.

However, after this trouble, his original plan to ignite and slaughter the gate was disrupted, and he could only concentrate on dealing with the enemy first. The group of immortal prisoners of war had to let them live a few more hours.

Lingxuan Luoqi people, Lu Zan has heard of his name for a long time, but he has never dealt with it. There were many anecdotes of all kinds related to the young marshal, some of which he could not believe at sound.

Since he is a strange person, it is difficult to figure out what kind of road the army assigned by him is, and what kind of fighting style it will come out of, so for the sake of insurance, he simply retreated into Xiaolong Palace first, hung up the war-free card, and spent a lot of money with Guoguo and Wu Xiuyuan, and waited to see the situation clearly.

And his self-righteous move was in the heart of Ling Xuanluo.

From the time of the division of troops, the purpose of Lingxuanluo to send Wu Xiuyuan and Guoguo to Kowloon Island was not to fight an elite army like Lu Zan. He just wants to be able to hold him back, and ensure that the Donghai faction is safe for a while, so he has no worries, but he can first break Haiyan Town and clean up Huiqiu.

Jiang Nanjun said, "The three armies can win the spirit, and the soldiers can win the heart", he always kept it in mind, and as soon as he had an idea, he sent dozens of vanguard soldiers with sharp legs and feet to rush forward before the army, and spread false news with his throat while rushing, so as to cholera the enemy's military heart.

This move is high, even if it is fake news, it can violently impact the morale of the steel soul soldiers in a short period of time. Hui Qiu couldn't have had a chance to verify it, and even if she knew it in her heart, she couldn't seal the ears of all Steel Soul Soldiers with duct tape.

Imagine that the reinforcements of the Condor Alliance are coming violently, and the allies on Kowloon Island have been defeated, and those ghost soldiers are frightened, and the morale of the army will not be in chaos?

At the entrance of Haiyan Town, before Hui Qiu had time to turn around, the guarding steel soul soldiers used wood to build high fortifications. These ghost soldiers were all wearing black helmets and black armor, and they were waiting for them with swords in hand.

Ling Xuanluo rode an iron-blue, winged Pegasus, and sat on the horse's back with a horizontal sword. The front armor of the Mingguang armor glowed with silver light in the night, and the black brocade robe embroidered with golden bamboo leaf patterns behind it was constantly fluttering and undulating with the night wind. His young and resolute face, as well as the righteousness exuding from his body, made him feel like he was going to retreat when he was seen by his enemies.

The 5,000 identical-looking spirit boy soldiers all looked to be in their twenties, in the prime of life. They all carried bamboo bows and arrows, held steel knives, and surrounded the commander in a square formation, and under the reflection of the torches, they stared angrily at the ghost soldiers in front of them.

The momentum was so great that the small group of ghost soldiers was terrified, and they felt that no matter how strong their defense was, they would not be able to resist it tonight, this lion from Jiluo Mountain.