As a frontier general in the Western Territory, Yang Xuan naturally knew how important Huang Fuyan's decision was.

If the three barbarian clans outside the gate really converged together to invade the Ming Dynasty, then what they were trying to do was probably not just as simple as the Wolf Gate Pass.

The 800,000 army is not something they can resist at all, and the only thing they can do now is to retreat to Beihu Province and block the war in Beihu Province as much as possible.

If their entire army is destroyed, then the barbarians will drive straight in, and there will be no more obstacles, and then the war will spread to the territory of the Ming Dynasty, which will be a disaster.

The catastrophe of the Ming Dynasty.

However, it is not easy to withdraw troops easily, and it is necessary to leave a part of the troops behind to attract the attention of the enemy.

And the remaining force will face the wrath of an army of 800,000, and the soldiers who can survive it are so ethereal.

So Yang Xuan was full of grief and indignation, but he still took this order.

As a soldier, military orders are sacred in their eyes, and he must accept them.

The other side.

Huang Fuyan led a pair of centaurs into the center of the battlefield, and his eyes instantly locked on a strong man.

This man was burly and crazy, holding a large iron rod with an afterimage and a howling wind, constantly smashing in the crowd of border guards.

Under the control of his terrifying force, as long as this iron rod is grazed into his body, it will definitely hurt his muscles and bones, and at worst, he will either die or be disabled!

Just when the big man swirled the iron rod with both hands and smashed it down on the head of a general in front of him.

Huangfu Yan's face changed, he rode his horse and galloped, grabbed the arm of the desperate general, and slammed his wheel backwards.

Bang!

The ground shook slightly, the rubble splashed violently, and the big iron rod actually smashed a huge crater in the thick earth.

Seeing that someone had ruined his good deeds, the big man had a ruthless face, he didn't say a word, his hands clenched the iron rod, and with the help of its support, his whole body flew up and the wide soles of his feet stomped towards Huangfu Yan's chest quickly and fiercely.

Huangfu Yan, who had just been fixed, leaned back, narrowly dodging this swift kick. But before he could scroll to the right.

The iron rod in the big man's hand slammed into force, and his sideways body fell suddenly, and his feet slapped Huang Fuyan's chest in his low roar.

At this critical juncture, more than a dozen of Huang Fuyan's guards arrived at the same time, and without hesitation, they raised their guns and stabbed at the big man.

But at this time, a sneer obviously flashed in Dahan's eyes, and the double body of the next shot changed the trajectory incredibly. His toes spun sharply and kicked hard around.

Bang bang......

The rapidly shaking legs instantly kicked the chests of more than a dozen people, and more than a dozen guards vomited blood on the spot and flew upside down from the horse, and then fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"It's so strong. ”

Huangfu Yan was horrified, the strength of this strong man had exceeded his cognition, even if he had been in the army for decades, he had never seen such a terrifying strength.

"You're that Huangfu Yan!"

Dahan stabilized his figure, glanced at the general's armor on Huangfu Yan's body, and snorted coldly.

"Foreign barbarians, dare to invade my Ming territory, are you impatient? ”

Huangfu Yan's face was gloomy and he replied angrily.

"Heh...... who is impatient, you will know next. ”

The big man smiled gloomily, and the iron rod in his hand swung suddenly, and in a jump, he reached mid-air in the blink of an eye, and the iron rod in his hand smashed down on Huang Fuyan's head.

Huangfu Yan's pupils dilated, and his reaction was also very fast, and he immediately blocked it with a spear in his hand.

Rumble!

The moment the gun and stick touched, the originally hard gun barrel immediately broke off, and the iron rod recklessly smashed the horse's head under his crotch in Huangfu Yan's incredible gaze.

Click......

The war horse died on the spot in an instant, and Huang Fuyan's two arms were also drenched in blood, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

It's terrifying.

Huangfu Yan was horrified, his breath was short, cold sweat was flowing on his forehead, and he just wanted to get up and fight back.

But the strong man on the opposite side had already brandished a huge stick and attacked again.

Huangfu Yan had no choice but to endure the pain, pick up the spear that was broken into two sections, and prepare for defense.

However, as soon as he stood up, a monstrous hurricane came to his face, and Huang Fuyan immediately felt as if his soul had been torn apart, and the pain was cracking, and this feeling swept through his body like an electric current, making Huang Fuyan's whole person freeze in an instant.

"Spiritual attack, Divine Martial Realm?"

Huang Fuyan's eyes shrank sharply, and his mind shook wildly, he never expected that this strong man was actually a powerful man in the Divine Martial Realm, when would such a figure emerge in the land of barbarians.

Huangfu Yan's heart was like ashes, and he couldn't raise the slightest determination to resist at this moment, facing a divine martial realm power.

Huang Fuyan is still self-aware, even if he adds ten more to him, it is impossible to be an opponent, the gap between the two sides is too big.

Boom!

With the landing of the iron rod, Huangfu Yan was smashed to the ground, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, his face was as white as paper, and his body was full of life, I am afraid that it will not be long before he dies.

The strong man stepped forward, sneered, kicked him with his foot, and with a turn of the iron rod in his hand, Huang Fuyan's body was instantly provoked.

Holding the iron rod above his head, the strong man walked to a pile of corpses next to him, condescendingly, looked at the entire battlefield, and shouted: "Your commander is dead, don't make useless resistance." ”

"Surrender, as long as you surrender, we can guarantee that we will never kill you. ”

The loud voice of the strong man spread throughout the battlefield, and the world was quiet in an instant.

The soldiers of the border guards stopped fighting, and looked at the figure on the iron rod of the strong man, and the faces of all the soldiers were full of disbelief.

Huangfu Yan has been guarding the western frontier for decades, sharing weal and woe with the soldiers, and is deeply loved by the soldiers, and has already left an indelible mark in their hearts.

At this moment, their god is actually dead, how can the generals accept it.

Just when everyone was silent in grief, Huangfu Yan on the iron rod suddenly opened his eyes as if he had returned to the light, and roared in the last voice of his life: "Long live the Ming Dynasty, long live the Ming army, soldiers, for the sake of respect." ”

"Kill, kill, kill!!"

After a few killing words in a row, Huang Fuyan's head was crooked and completely lifeless.

At this point, the national pillar of the Western Territory of the Ming Dynasty has completely fallen.

"Damn it!"

The strong man, who had just finished breathing a sigh of relief, suddenly changed his face after hearing these words, and directly threw Huang Fuyan's body down.

But Huang Fuyan's voice had already entered the minds of the border guards, instantly arousing their anger.

"The Ming Dynasty is mighty, the Ming army is mighty!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

A general rushed up and hugged Huangfu Yan's corpse, looking up to the sky and shouting angrily.

"The Ming Dynasty is mighty, the Ming army is mighty!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The border guards on the field suddenly had tears on their faces, roaring and attacking again, and those soldiers who were seriously injured and fell to the ground were also shaken by the mournful shouts of this wave after wave.

Except for those who really can't stand up, those who can stand up and pull up are brandishing spears and stabbing at the enemy.

What perseverance, what spirit.

At this moment, even the enemy army was trembling by the crazy fighting intent of this group of Ming soldiers.

The strong man with the iron rod did not feel the joy of imminent victory at this moment, but was extremely shocked that an army without a commander would rather die than surrender in the face of a powerful enemy several times his size!

It's a simple word to say, anyone can say it, but if you really want to do it, who can easily ignore life.

But this group of border guards did it, really did it, and none of the tens of thousands of border guards chose to retreat, and the roar of pain from the heart was absolutely full of determination to die.

With such a backbone and such a spirit, how can it not be respected.

Daming Kingdom~~~ It seems that we are still underestimated, greatly underestimated.

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