Seven hundred miles away from Chiyang City, it is the Xiao family's Zhentianguan, and there are three big mountains blocking Zhentianguan, which are the Lang Mountain, the Youshan Mountain, and the Qi Mountain.

Countless monks guarded the mountain and fought desperately with those Yan troops, it was the first level of the war in the mountain, and it was also the Yan army's real declaration of war on the Xiao family in Chiyang City.

Xiao You led thousands of troops and horses to start a fierce battle with the Yan army, the bloody atmosphere of the battlefield filled the sky, and the roar of rage and fierce shouts appeared in this land all the time.

The Xianmen who participated in this vanguard battle included 700 disciples of the Tianwu Academy, 5,000 disciples led by Shi Tian of the Thunder Gate, and 3,000 disciples under the command of Ge Qimin of the Baji Hall, and the army of 30,000 children of the Xiao family led by Xiao You started a fierce bloody battle with the iron cavalry of the Yan Army.

This battle is bloody, there are many heads on the battlefield, thousands of blood, corpses are all over the field, this is a vicious battle, the vanguard sent by the Yan army this time has 80,000 elite iron cavalry, and they are all well-trained iron cavalry sergeants, every knife and every sword sharply cut through the disciples of the immortal gates, blood splashed, killed on the spot.

The war is so cruel, this battle is only a vanguard battle is so tragic, Xiao You is a Confucian scholar, but at this time he stepped on the battlefield with a snow-white robe, and every time he swung his sword to cut the enemy, blood splashed on his face, with a thick anger, he waved his sword at each other.

The army fights, this mountain instantly became a place of chaos, the disciples of the Tianwu Academy roared and roared, waving the iron sword in their hands, the sword light flashed, every figure fell, it will bring ever-changing changes to the battle situation, this battle is the first time to clash with the Yan army, Xiao You killed the Yan army with a sword, and directly took the head of the opponent's general with a sword.

Although the generals of the Yan army were unwilling, Xiao You's shot was extremely powerful, and he only cut off his head in a thought, blood splashed, this Yan country vanguard army had no leader, and could only fall into a situation where no one commanded, and began to kill indiscriminately, there was no order at all, they were wild butchers, warriors who brought fear to people on the battlefield, and the generals who led these soldiers were their leaders, if the generals were defeated, they were naturally inferior to Xiao You's side when no one was in charge.

Wearing a red-dyed battle robe, Xiao Youjian pointed at the sky and roared: "Kill me! Rush out! Kill all enemies!"

The soldiers who were inspired let out a tragic roar, and the battle was covered with piles of corpses and bones for hundreds of miles, and everyone felt palpitations when they looked at the people who died underground.

They didn't go through the war, and at this time they suddenly saw these miserable comrades who died on the battlefield, they didn't have time to cry, maybe they would die under the enemy's sword in the next moment, in this battlefield where the few wolf smoke spread, everyone's hearts were tense, and they were living every moment in fear.

Swish!

A disciple of the Eight Pole Hall, who was only eleven years old, swung out a sword qi in fear, and cut off the head of the Yan Army who was facing away from him, he was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated, looking at the unwilling eyes of the head, he was about to be stupid, this kind of war was simply a blow to the spirit for his child, and every figure fell, representing the loss of a life.

Just when the young man was afraid, a Yan soldier pierced his body, so even if he was unwilling and didn't want to die, he couldn't stop all this from happening, this is the case on the battlefield, if you don't kill the enemy, you will die at the hands of the enemy in the next second.

The battlefield is fleeting, Xiao You led the troops to the inside of the Yan Army, he was a single person, a sword fell quickly, the head slid down quickly, the blood did not have time to spurt out, his sword had already cut off the next Yan army.

"Stop him!" Someone saw that Xiao You wanted to cut off the Yanguo Banner, destroy the Soldier Flag, and destroy the symbol of the Yan Country, their sharpness was greatly reduced, and this battle was bound to be lost.

After that, there were already a hundred Yan soldiers rushing towards Xiao You, Xiao You killed more than a dozen Yan army iron horsemen in front of him with an absolutely powerful method, but he was quickly stopped, his left arm was pierced by a spear, leaving a deep ravine, he was seriously injured, and he was close to exhaustion, if this battle was shot down by the Yan State Soldier Flag, this battle would be won.

Xiao You rushed in with all his might, the war horse he was sitting on was stabbed into a sieve by a spear, and he was also cut down by several Yan Army iron horsemen with hundreds of scars on his body, Xiao You vomited blood and staggered back, his breath became weaker and weaker, far from the fighting momentum of Fang Cai, if the serious injuries he suffered were not treated, I am afraid that he would die in this rugged mountain today.

But he never regretted that when an elegant scholar put on his battle robe, he chose this path, and he would not have any fear, but he suffered his daughter Nalan and his wife, but today's battle must stop the vanguard of the Yan Army's iron cavalry, and shooting down the Yan National Soldier Flag is the only way to stop the war now.

Xiao You looked at the Yan army who was rushing towards him, took a deep breath, and let out a heavy breathing sound, his arms were wrapped in a strange spiritual power at this time to form a mountain fortress, this is his stunt, mountain barrier thaumaturgy, at this time his arms are as solid as a rock, the ordinary spirit sword can not cut his arm at all, rushing into the crowd, Xiao You opened the killing ring, all the way crazy killing the Yan army iron horse, no one can stop him.

But he ignored another point, even if his arms were protected, his body was still slashed hundreds of times, Xiao You's footsteps gradually stopped, he struggled to swing his sword to resist the Yan army iron cavalry rushing up all around, he felt that the spiritual power exerted in his body was rapidly dissipating, and he was about to exhaust.

The Yan army that rushed up around was stopped by the Xiao family's army, Xiao You's forehead was covered with cold sweat and looked at the Yan country's military flag, he still underestimated the importance and danger of this battle, now if he takes the Yan country's military flag, I am afraid it will be very difficult, and he may even pay his life for it, he is a little hesitant.

The current situation on the battlefield is even if the Yan army is weak, they may not be able to gain the upper hand, but if the flag is not taken, this battle will definitely end up with countless casualties, even for the sake of the brothers on the battlefield now, he must do this.

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At this time, the two brothers Xiao Shan and Xiao Le, who were far away in Qi Mountain, were discussing matters with the heads of the major immortal sects in the Golden Horde, and now the news of the war in Langshan has come, the enemy is menacing, and the number of troops far exceeds that of the Xiao family's camp.

This uncle of his is just a scholar, but if he really wants to fight, he doesn't know anything at all, Xiao Le is not afraid that Xiao You will be defeated, but the Yan army is surging, but he really wants to start a war, these Xianmen disciples are really not experienced elite Yan Army iron cavalry opponents, not to mention the large number of opponents, the battle situation advantage, if the mountain is captured, it is necessary to set up defenses in the hidden mountain, but if this first vanguard battle is defeated, I am afraid that the momentum of the Xiao army will be frustrated.

Father and Zhan Tian defended in Chiyang City, there were 300,000 spirit troops in Chiyang City, and there were some immortal sects attached to the Xiao family, all of them were innocent civilians who could not start a war at all.

If these three passes were broken by the Yan army, the less than 500,000 troops of Chiyang City alone would not be able to stop the Yan Emperor's million male soldiers.

Xiao Shan angrily hammered the wooden table and said angrily: "Damn, this Yan Emperor really can't hope for chaos in the world!"

"Yes, I heard that more than 100,000 civilians in Lingzhou have been slaughtered by Emperor Yan's order!"

It is normal for everyone to be resentful of Emperor Yan, Emperor Yan will naturally do unimaginable things for his ambition and hegemony, as the saying goes, the king is angry, the corpse is thousands of miles away, and the blood is flowing like a river, he really wants to swallow tens of millions of living beings in this Lingzhou first, I am afraid that no one can stop him, maybe no one has the courage to stop him.

Xiao Le also sighed helplessly, the big tent was full of cold silence at this time, everyone could lower their heads and be depressed, it was not that they had no backbone, no will to fight, but that this Yan army was menacing, and the army crushed them Xiao Jun, if this battle was to be won, it was simply impossible.

"Even if I lose! I will tear off the flesh and skin of the Yan Dog and make them miserable! Survive with Chiyang City! Survive with the people of Lingzhou!" Xiao Shan saw that the morale of the people was sluggish, and he raised the giant hammer in his hand and roared, he was a hot-blooded man, full of enthusiasm for whom, just for the people of Lingzhou on this vast land to fight for the only life!

Maybe they will lose this battle! But at least they died on the battlefield, and they died like a hero who came to the world in vain, Xiao Shan screamed with enthusiasm, and some people in the big tent were driven by his blood, everyone raised the cold iron sword in their hands, and regarded death as home, since they set foot on this battlefield, they would fight a bloody road for the people of the world, and it was not in vain that the people in the world believed in them and gave them this heavy responsibility.

"Report!"

There was a spy to report, Xiao Shan rushed out of the big tent as soon as he heard the voice, saw the spy, and hurriedly asked, "How is the battle situation in Langshan?!"

The spy said: "The front line of Langshan has won a great victory! There are more than 7,000 people who have returned!"

After hearing the news, everyone cheered with joy, Xiao Shan had a smile on his face, and laughed: "Okay! Okay! Yan Gou wants to deceive me Xiao family no one! We have to show Yan Gou how to win against defeat!"

Xiao Le was not so happy to see the spies, and stepped forward and asked, "Could it be that there is still an accident in the mountain?"

The spy hesitated for a long time before he said: "General Xiao You, in order to shoot down the Yan Army's banner, he was stabbed by the Yan Army and died on the battlefield. ”

Xiao Shan suddenly tugged at the spies' clothes and asked, "What did you say happened to Uncle Xiao You?!"

The spy choked up and said, "General Xiao You, in order to capture the flag, died on the battlefield. ”

Xiao Shan shook off the spies and looked up to the sky and roared: "No!"

At this time, the heads of the Xianmen who were cheering saw Xiao Shan's scene, stopped smiling, they saw Xiao Shan's helpless roar and roar, Xiao You fell on the battlefield of Langshan, not only to capture the flag of the Yan country, but also to desperately win the first victory of their battle with the Yan army.

But this victory was in exchange for Xiao You's death, Xiao Shan was unwilling, he was angry and wanted to kill Emperor Yan with his own hands to avenge Uncle Xiao You.

"Yan Dog! I, Xiao Shan, are inseparable from you!"

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