The Qingcang army on this side was waiting in formation, and the spies of the Qinglong Army on that side also got the information and hurried to report.

"Brother Fan, Lu Chun's army is already waiting for us in the canyon area in front!"

"Let's go. Ling Fan nodded.

In an hour or so, their 200,000 Qinglong army also drove to the front of the canyon, less than 300 meters away from the Qingcang Kingdom army in front.

The two armies lined up.

"There should be fewer than 100,000 of them. Ling Fan swept his eyes, and immediately estimated the number of the opponent's army in his heart.

"Our Qinglong Army has no Hou Ye in charge, presumably they think that we dare not break through from the front. Now it seems that they are going to suffer a big loss this time!" Wan Nian secretly clenched his fists.

At least, in terms of numbers, they were twice as strong as the Qingcang army opposite.

However, between the canyons, there is only one road, if the army of the Qingcang Kingdom relies on the terrain to defend, it is also easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the numerical advantage of the Qinglong Army is difficult to play in this kind of terrain.

Ling Fan's gaze was like lightning, and his gaze crossed a distance of several hundred meters and landed on Lu Chun, who was at the forefront of the Qingcang Kingdom's army.

In terms of momentum, this person is too powerful than Ziguang Feng.

Even, Ling Fan vaguely felt that there was a faint aura of the Infant Condensing Realm on this Lu Chun's body, which proved that this Lu Chun had already stepped into the half-step Condensing Infant Realm.

"It should be that I have just stepped in, and the realm has not had time to consolidate!"

In Ling Fan's previous life, as a god, how old and spicy his eyes were, and after thinking about it for a while, he immediately understood.

The information provided by Wannian and the others is only the major consummation of Yuan Danjiu, and now it seems that Lu Chun at this moment is four or five points more powerful than what is depicted in the intelligence!

But Ling Fan was not afraid!

He has the magic weapon of the Formation Banner in his hand, as long as the other party is not in the Condensing Infant Realm, he is sure to kill him.

On Lu Chun's side, when Ling Fan looked at him, he also looked at the Blue Dragon Army opposite, his eyes were not only awe-inspiring, but also with a faint disdain.

What if the opponent's army is twice as large as his?

In a war, the number of people is important, but the mainstay of the thousand-bladed powerhouse is also very important!

Ling Jianhou fights wars, why can he often win more with less, and win a hundred battles?

That is Ling Jianhou is the kind of strong man with ten thousand blades, one person rushes to kill, no one is invincible, often kills the opponent's commander in a few moves, and rushes the opponent's army to pieces.

And now, in Lu Chun's opinion, there are no more tenn-bladed powerhouses like Ling Jianhou in the Qinglong Army, like Wan Nian, Zhuang Qing, Zhou Da, Yang Yun, Liu Xiang, Ma Youbai, Zishan Lian and the like, in Lu Chun's eyes, they are like ants, and he can easily kill them as soon as he rushes into the battle.

Until now, the Qingcang Kingdom did not know the news that Liu Xiang and Zishan had rebelled and had been killed by Ling Fan.

"Guogong, among the Qinglong Army, there are only six generals left: Wan Nian, Zhuang Qing, Zhou Da, Yang Yun, Liu Xiang, and Ma Youbai, and the Purple Mountain Company that already has a little strength!

A general dismounted, stepped forward in front of Lu Chun, and knelt on one knee.

His name is Lu Zhikai, he is seven years old Chinese New Year's Eve today, and he is already Yuandan Eightfold.

He is also a talent cultivated by the Lu family, and Lu Chun is Lu Zhikai's own uncle.

In the pre-battle battle, the generals of the two sides come to the center of the two armies one-on-one to compete, and they generally do not give up regardless of life and death.

The winning side can not only cut off the head of the opposing general, but also greatly boost the morale of your own side.

Lu Chun glanced at Lu Zhikai and nodded: "Go!

He thinks that in the Qinglong Army, except for the Purple Mountain Company, everyone will be the opponent of his nephew Lu Zhikai, and even if he encounters the Purple Mountain Company, with the magic weapon on Lu Zhikai's body, even if he is defeated, he will have more than enough self-protection.

He also wanted Lu Zhikai to experience and accumulate some military merits, which would be of great benefit to both the court of Qingcang Kingdom and the family of the Lu family in the future.

"Yes!"

Lu Zhikai received the order, immediately turned over and dismounted, held a sword, and rode murderously in the center of the two armies, pointing at the generals Wan Nian and Yang Yun in the forefront of the Qinglong Army, and roared arrogantly: "The garbage of the Qinglong Army, can anyone dare to compete with the master in front of the battle?

Yes, this Lu Zhikai shouted in front of the battle like this, which can be said to be very vicious.

The 200,000 soldiers of the Qinglong Army are all men, and they are scolded by their fathers and mothers like this, which one is not angry and which one is not angry?

But everyone knows the strength of this Lu Zhikai.

Now that Hou Ye is not here, and Deputy Marshal Chang Xin is not here, who is the opponent of this Lu Zhikai in the army?

If it was before, this Lu Zhikai shouted in front of the station, Wan Nian, Yang Yun, Zhou Da, Zhuang Qing, and Ma Youbai were immediately so anxious that their faces were red, and they didn't know how to deal with it!

After all, if they are stubborn and go out to fight, they will be sent to death if they can't fight, and if they are afraid and don't show up for the game, then they will be humiliated by Lu Zhikai like this, and the morale of the army will not be wanted.

Fortunately, now that there is Senior Brother Fan here, seeing Lu Zhikai shouting like this at this moment, there is a disdainful smile on their faces one by one.

Wan Nian said: "This person's name is Lu Zhikai, he is Lu Chun's nephew, Lu Chun values him very much and regards him as a successor." If he could be killed, Lu Chun would inevitably be grief-stricken, and at the same time, it would also greatly damage the morale of their army. ”

"Then I'll kill him first!"

Ling Fan nodded, he didn't talk nonsense anymore, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and the horse that sat down galloped out and came to the center of the two armies.

Lu Zhikai saw that the person who rushed out was not the general of the Qinglong Army such as Wan Nian, but an unfamiliar face, looking like a cultivation breath, but not even the Yuan Dan Realm, and immediately became disdainful.

"Son, who are you?Isn't there a man in the Blue Dragon Army?Send you a piece of garbage to send to death!" Lu Zhikai roared coldly, the sword in his hand pointed angrily at Ling Fan in front of him.

"Why do you need the general of the Qinglong Army to kill such garbage as you? ”

Ling Fan said lightly.

"You are looking for death! The dog can't spit out ivory in its mouth, Lao Tzu wants to cut off your dog's head, and then serve as a night pot!"

Lu Zhikai was furious, the whole person used his body method, and suddenly his body was as light as a swallow, and he jumped up from the horse, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, and slashed at Ling Fan with a combination of human swords.

He is a strong man of the Yuan Dan Eightfold, and the exercises are in operation, and the momentum is conflicting.

This shot has been combined with human swords, obviously although his tone is arrogant, although the scolding is vicious, but there is still some real kung fu in his hands.