"Kill! Rush! Wanyan has an order, the first ten people who rush to the city wall will tear the earth and seal the marquis!"

Millions of troops roared, their whole body was surging, looking at the Great Wall not far away, there was an excited look in their eyes, this Great Wall that had blocked the Great Yuan Empire for thousands of years would eventually be buried!

"Lord Wang!" Chu Shan next to Chu Tianhe looked at the enemy army on the ten mountain roads, constantly approaching, anxious, once the enemy army stepped on the Great Wall, the defenders on the Great Wall would have no danger to defend, facing an enemy several times their own size, I am afraid that they would not be able to return to the sky.

Chu Tianhe didn't speak, his face was expressionless, and he quietly looked at the rushing army on the mountain road, not knowing what he was thinking.

When the vanguard of the Great Yuan Empire had climbed halfway up the mountain, Chu Tianhe, who had been motionless, glanced at the restless Chu Shan beside him, showed a smile, and whispered, "It's almost over! Chu Shan, go and get this king's suit of battle armor!"

"General Peng!

"The last general obeys the order!" Peng Zhengjun received the order, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

A moment later, there was a rumbling sound, and on top of the strong and tall city wall, the boulder rolled, revealing countless pitch-black openings, and then, hundreds of thousands of crossbows slowly rolled out.

These crossbows hidden in the city walls are extremely powerful, although they are not as good as the sharp arrows shot by the 20,000 archers, but they are not too different, and there are many of them, it has always been the nightmare of the Great Yuan Empire attacking the city, every time the city is attacked, countless soldiers die under the crossbows.

"Lord Barbarian!"

"Don't worry!" At the moment when the crossbow appeared, Huang Wen sneered, his hands plunged into the earth again, and the ten mountain peaks surged like waves again, and finally a huge yellow earthen wall appeared on both sides of each mountain road, protecting the Yuan soldiers in the mountain road.

Seeing this scene, there was a burst of cheers from the Great Yuan Empire, "Barbarian Marquis, Barbarian Marquis, Barbarian Marquis......"

"Put!"

Peng Zhengjun frowned slightly and shouted. Countless black arrows cut through the sky in an instant, galloping towards the army of the Great Yuan Empire on the mountain road, the yellow earth walls on both sides of the mountain road were not as strong as imagined, but they were enough, the sharp arrows that passed through the yellow earth wall no longer had the invincible sharpness of the past, and most of them were resisted by the Yuan army.

Without worries, the morale of the Yuan army on the mountain road was greatly boosted, and they all rushed up with all their strength, and they were the first to set foot on the Great Wall.

But what they didn't know was that after two rounds of salvo fire, Peng Zhengjun had already let Chu Jun replace it with another kind of arrow, which was called, the arrow of the gods! The arrows of the gods were all poured of fine iron, the arms were thick and thin, about one zhang long, and the secret patterns on the arrows flowed, flashing with a palpitating cold light.

After the Zhushen Arrow is made, more than ten formations will be attached to the arrow by the formation mage, and each formation has only one function, that is, to improve the sharpness of the arrow, more than a dozen formations are superimposed, and with the extremely good material, each Zhushen Arrow is infinitely close to the level of the spiritual weapon!

This kind of arrow that punishes the gods, shot out through the crossbow, is so powerful that even if it is a strong person in the martial spirit realm, if it is untouchable, it will be torn apart in an instant, and ten thousand arrows will be fired together, even if it is a martial marquis, he will have to hate!

"The barbarians of the Great Yuan Empire, let you taste the great gift prepared for you!

"Boom!boom!"

When the arrow of the god is off the string, it emits a terrifying trill, like a black lightning, the earthy yellow wall is like a paper paste, instantly shattered, before the Yuan army can react, it pierces into their bodies, tearing it apart, each arrow is like the sickle of the god of death, ruthlessly harvesting the life of the Yuan army, each arrow can easily take away the lives of several people, or even more than ten people!

"Go on, go!" As soon as the first arrow left the string, the second arrow was immediately put into the crossbow!

"The third arrow, release!" After three rounds of arrow rain, the whole world was instantly silent. On the ten roads to heaven that were still crowded with the army just now, there were less than a few thousand people left, and hundreds of thousands of troops were completely lost in such a short moment. Countless rotten flesh and broken bones, as the blood flowed down the mountain road, gradually converged into a stream composed of rotten meat, broken bones, and blood, like a hell on earth. Even these soldiers, who are accustomed to seeing life and death, have extremely pale faces, but this is war, and war is so cruel!

"What are you still doing there, change the strings, aim at the Yuan army at the foot of the mountain, continue, release!" The arrow of the god is so powerful that even this bowstring specially made for the crossbow can only support three arrows, and then it will break.

"Bang!boom!boom!" The sound of death sounded again, and countless arrows of the gods turned into the scythe of death again, frantically harvesting the lives of these Yuan soldiers, screams, cries, the sound of arrows piercing into flesh and blood, the sound of body shattering, the transformation of the world and hell, in this short moment.

"Run, run away!" Don't talk about these martial disciples, the soldiers of the Martial Master Realm, the Martial Spirit Realm, and even the legion commanders of the Martial Marquis Realm are running frantically.

After three rounds of the rain of arrows, Peng Zhengjun asked Chu Jun to replace it with ordinary crossbow arrows again, not that he didn't want to continue to use the arrows, but that the arrows of the gods had been exhausted, and the savings of hundreds of years were used to fight, and the power was worthy of the name of the gods!

"Where is the god-killing army!

A low, majestic horn sounded, and 100,000 warriors wearing blood-red armor and blood-red cloaks and riding one-horned horses slowly appeared on the city wall! Looking at the hellish scene under the Great Wall, there was no expression on his face, and there was not even a trace of fluctuation in his eyes.

This is the God-Slaying Legion, a blood-colored legion that was personally formed and trained by Chu Tianhe himself, and took decades to take shape!

At the forefront of the God-killing Legion, Chu Tianhe was also wearing a blood-red battle armor, with a blood-red cloak fluttering in the cold wind behind him, and a blood-red spear in his hand pointed forward!

"Kill!"

One hundred thousand god-killing troops, along the ten avenues to heaven formed by Huang Wen, like a demon god descending, launched a charge towards the Yuan army under the mountain. After six rounds of baptism of divine arrows, the millions of troops led by Wanyan Heavenly Wolf left behind more than a million corpses, but there were still as many as two million left.

I have to admit that the Great Yuan Empire is in a wild place, and the military style is very fierce, after there is no threat of the Divine Arrow, the soldiers of the Great Yuan Empire, after a short period of chaos, under the leadership of the generals of the Wuhou Realm, quickly regrouped, and also rushed towards the Divine Killing Army led by Chu Tianhe.

"All the legions listen to the order and are ready to answer the prince at any time!" Peng Zhengjun saw the scene in front of him, and his heart was uneasy, 100,000 god-killing troops faced off against two million Dayuan troops. If Chu Tianhe hadn't ordered everyone not to go down the Great Wall before he set off, Peng Zhengjun would have already led people to rush down.

"Don't worry, he is the famous King of Zhenbei, even if Wanyan Tianluo personally makes a move, he may not be able to hurt him in the slightest! Moreover, General Peng, the Godslayer Legion is not as simple as you think!" Suddenly, a gentle voice came from behind Peng Zhengjun, it was Hua Wuming who welcomed the return of the Ethereal Dao Sect.

"Haha, since Mr. said so, the last general will be relieved!" The moment he saw Hua Wu's life, Peng Zhengjun's heart was inexplicably relieved, this scholar who was only in the early stage of the Wuhou Realm had already conquered the hearts of millions of troops on the entire Great Wall of Northern Xinjiang with his unpredictable wisdom.

The 100,000 God-killing Army has been hidden by Chu Tianhe until today, and it didn't appear for the first time until today. The moment the god-killing army came into contact with the Great Yuan army, whether it was the Chu army on the Great Wall or the Yuan army outside the Great Wall, their hearts were raised to their throats. 100,000 vs. 2 million, in the eyes of ordinary people, what suspense can there be, two million people can drown your 100,000 people even if they are one person and a mouthful of spit.

The result was just as those people expected, the moment the 100,000 God Slayer Army and the Yuan Army clashed, the battle seemed to be no longer suspenseful, but the result was just the opposite of what they expected, the God Slayer Army led by Chu Tianhe, the 100,000 God Slayer Army, were integrated, with Chu Tianhe as the arrow, directly inserted into the two million yuan army. The knife in the hand is like chopping melons and vegetables, the Yuan army has no room for resistance at all, and it will collapse at the first touch!

The Godslayer Legion was like a messenger of hell, interspersed back and forth among the Yuan army, coming and going like the wind, leaving corpses behind them.

The 2 million yuan army was slaughtered in half of it in less than half an hour, and the god-killing army only lost more than 1,000 people! The battle loss ratio of 1 to 1,000 was the horror of the god-killing army, and since then, there has been another red nightmare in the heart of the Yuan army!

However, what is strange is that Wanyan Tianluo, the commander of the Yuan army, turned a blind eye to this scene and had no intention of making a move, as if it was not his own army that was slaughtered.

After Chu Tianhe led the god-killing army to approach the distance of Yan Tianwolf's main tent, Chu Tianhe took a deep look at Yan Tianwolf, then turned his horse's head and led the army back.

"King of Zhenbei!King of Zhenbei!Kill God!Kill God!"

Seeing that the king of Zhenbei had returned safely, Peng Zhengjun quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and even louder cheers like a tsunami resounded on the Great Wall, in this battle, the names of the Divine Arrow and the Divine Killer Legion will surely resound throughout the entire Hanzhou, and even the entire land of Chu! The casualties of the Yuan army are close to 2.5 million! And their own losses are so small that they are almost negligible!

"Congratulations on the triumphant return of the prince!" In the hall of the Zhenbei Palace, Chu Tianhe, Hua Wuming, and Peng Zhengjun gathered together to celebrate this great victory!

"Why, the prince has just won such a big victory, why is he still worried. Hua Wuming chuckled softly.

"Is the gentleman making fun of me?"

"Hua doesn't dare!haha!"

"The Divine Arrow, the Godslayer Legion, and the Great Wall of Northern Xinjiang are all out, if you can't achieve a big victory, I, the king of the north of the town, might as well go back to Beijing to be a free prince." ”

"Sir, the recent battle always gives me a strange feeling, as if there is something wrong, but I can't say where it is! Moreover, this battle seems to have won a big victory, but it has exposed the Divine Arrow and the Divine Killing Legion, and the next battle will be even more difficult!"