Three thousand light horsemen rushed to an army of hundreds of thousands!

It's like a wave that melts directly into the sea, and it will be swallowed up in an instant.

But the three thousand light horsemen led by Qi Kongchen were not afraid.

His eyes couldn't help but be excited.

This is a manifestation of the determination of the gods to defend their dignity to the death.

Who stipulates that 3,000 light cavalry cannot attack an army of hundreds of thousands? As long as you achieve your goal and kill enough enemies, it's worth it.

The horses' hooves were silent, and the night was incomparably dim tonight, and the mountains and mountains were covered, and the three thousand light horsemen were as fast as lightning.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the distance.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Mr. Lingdo's eyes stared ahead, looking at the misty Luoshen Lake, his face was expressionless, and no one knew what he was thinking in his heart at the moment.

Secretly counting the time in his heart.

An hour passed quietly.

"Stop." The three thousand light horsemen, who were galloping like lightning, stopped almost at the same time.

The gaze held its breath, and the figure lurked in the night.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

"Hidden!"

With a wave of his hand, he set up a divine array with a hidden aura.

Among the three thousand iron horsemen, many people looked at Qi Kongchen with puzzled expressions, shouldn't they go straight to the Demon Gate military camp? Why did it stop thirty miles away?

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this moment, as if in response to the doubts in everyone's hearts, behind him, a shocking war drum suddenly sounded!

Everyone's complexion subconsciously changed drastically!

Didn't you say it was a sneak attack?

Why did the drums of war suddenly sound, wouldn't it be to tell the enemy that he had come?

Suddenly, one after another eyes fell on Qi Kongchen's body.

Knowing everyone's worries, Qi Kongchen smiled calmly and confidently at this time, and said, "Don't worry, this place is still thirty miles away from the enemy's vanguard camp, and I have already laid out a hidden formation, unless the demon lord comes in person, otherwise, no one can show us." "Shakukuchen believes that with the pride of the demon lord, it is impossible to drive out by himself.

This drum beat is in the plan.

The drum sounded, and it instantly reached the Demon Gate camp.

"The battle drums!"

"Beware of enemy attacks!"

The sharp sound spread throughout the vanguard military camp of the entire Demon Gate in an instant, and in an instant, one after another figures woke up from their sleep, and they all picked up the weapons in their hands, and rushed out wearing armor, gathering quickly.

Figures in the barracks were busy walking, and the sound of war drums echoed in their ears.

"Go and report."

"Prepare for war."

The general of the vanguard military camp was none other than Lei Ping, the inheritor of the Thunder God who was responsible for attacking the first Nine Peerless Heavenly Cliff Dangerous Pass.

The number of pioneer barracks encamped here was 50,000.

At this moment, Lei Ping's body jumped up, stood with his hands in the air, and his voice rang out, "Everyone is calm, don't panic." ”

Sou! Sou! Sou!

Figures gathered quickly, and soon a powerful army was formed.

However, at this moment, the drums of war suddenly subsided.

There was silence on all sides.

The entire vanguard camp seemed to be silent, and everyone's movements were sluggish, and their eyes widened.

"What's going on?"

"The drums of war are gone?"

"It's like—there's no figure of an army of gods."

Everyone was puzzled.

At this moment, in the middle of the air, Lei Ping's eyes stared into the distance, and the powerful demonic sense penetrated away, and soon spread to cover fifty miles.

Quietly.

Even, the wind tonight, is silent for everyone.

No one.

"Damn the gods!" Lei Ping's eyes burst out with a cold look, and he scolded secretly, and then probed again for a while, and finally determined that this was a trick played by the gods!

Looking at the soldiers below who were waking up in their sleep, Lei Ping's eyes involuntarily flashed a burst of hatred and anger, raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of Luoshen Lake, and then said in a deep voice, "Spread the news to the rear military camp, and there is no enemy invasion. Lei Ping waved his hand, "Let's all go back and rest." ”

When the words fell, many soldiers in the vanguard camp couldn't help but let out a soft uproar, and then dispersed, and secretly cursed the gods.

All of them are calm.

About half an hour later, all of a sudden, another roaring war drum suddenly sounded!

It's like a golden iron horse, galloping!

The sound of a boom seemed to shake the land, as if a million armies were close at hand.

Whew!

Many people from the Demon Gate who had just fallen asleep again were awakened again.

The rhythm of the war drums seems to give an immersive feeling.

Involuntarily turned over in horror, and rushed out of the camp again-

"What the hell is going on?"

"Is the enemy really coming, or—"

The warriors of the Demon Gate looked puzzled and dazed.

But the sentinels in front of them did not have any news back.

Sou!

Lei Ping's figure reappeared, his face was gloomy like a pool of stagnant water, his face became cold and angry, and he waved his arm violently, his expression flashing with anger.

"What a fuss! There are no gods coming at all! "This is a trick used by those damned gods to mess us up, disturb our minds, strain our nerves, and waste our energy, so that we won't be able to wield 100% of our combat power in tomorrow's battle!" ”

Lei Ping's eyes stared fiercely into the distance, gritting his teeth, "Gods, will they use these despicable means?" ”

"Humph! Tonight, I won't let you succeed! ”

Lei Ping's eyes swept sharply, and then he said in a loud voice, "Everyone, listen, before you go back to the barracks, remember it for me!" First, we didn't hear the sound of our war drums, and before dawn, everyone didn't need to pay attention to the war drums of the gods! Second, the soldiers of the 6th battalion obeyed the order! You're on duty tonight, carrying war drums, and if anything goes wrong, beat the drums immediately! Lei Ping still cautiously chose a battalion of soldiers to come out and stand guard and patrol.

In the army of the Demon Gate, there are 2,000 people in one battalion!

The soldiers of the sixth battalion walked out, wearing armor with a grim expression, looking in the direction of Luoshen Lake, their eyes full of hatred and anger.

If it weren't for the trickery of the gods, I could have had a good night's rest. After several days of rapid marching, many soldiers felt tired.

However, for the sake of the safety of the vanguard camp, Lei Ping had to make such an arrangement.

At this time, as expected, there was no figure of the gods at all, and the sound of rumbling war drums disappeared without a trace.

Lei Ping stared fiercely in the direction of Luoshen Lake, the soldiers of the sixth battalion were ready, and the rest of the vanguard camp soldiers returned to rest one after another. Then, Lei Ping also shook his hand and turned around and returned to the barracks.

All around, there was silence again.

Another half hour later, the third wave of war drums roared and shook the earth.

This time, the entire vanguard camp spread again, and many soldiers still subconsciously opened their eyes and moved slightly, but they immediately thought of Lei Ping's words, and immediately sneered and closed their eyes again. There is a battalion of brothers standing guard outside, and if something happens, they will beat their drums, and no matter how the gods beat the drums of war, it will be useless!

The sound of war drums passed through the Demon Gate Pioneer Barracks and spread to the rear.

In that golden palace, the demon lord also noticed the sound of war drums in the dark night.

Soon it was reported that this was a ploy by the gods to harass the enemy.

"The forces of the gods would do such a senseless thing?" The Demon Lord frowned, and then said in a deep voice, "Inform Lei Ping, pay attention to vigilance, and beware of the sneak attack of the gods!" ”

"Yes."

The figure in charge of the report returned to the vanguard camp and relayed the Demon Lord's words to Lei Ping.

"I see, you can go back." Lei Ping waved his hand and sat cross-legged in the barracks, his eyes were like a pool of ice water, and the cold air was rising.

"Gods, conspiracies, sneak attacks?" Lei Ping muttered softly to himself, and after a while, the corners of his mouth turned cold, "I forgive him, and I don't have the guts!" What's more, the soldiers of the sixth battalion and the originally arranged sentries formed an impenetrable standing guard patrol, and even if the gods wanted to sneak attack, it was useless. ”

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Every once in a while, the war drums of the gods would resound like thousands of horses galloping, shaking the heartstrings.

"The Seventh Wave of War Drums." Thirty miles away, the three thousand light horsemen were still patiently and silently lurking, and Qi Kongchen's heart was silently whispering.

Nine ups and nine downs!

He had already made an appointment with Mr. Dove, and when the nine waves of war drums sounded, it was time for the three thousand light horsemen to come out again and stab the enemy in the heart with the sharp knives in their hands.

Wait patiently.

It's late at night.

The three thousand light horsemen were all blazing, and their spirits were lurking and waiting.

Boom -

The eighth wave of war drums sounded!

In the vanguard camp of the Demon Gate, the sound of war drums roared almost all night, and at this moment, their hearing seemed to have become numb. The soldiers of the Demon Gate in the barracks were already asleep, and the soldiers of the Sixth Battalion, who were in charge of patrolling and standing guard, gathered together in twos and threes, talking in a low voice.

"This should be the eighth time that the drums of war have sounded, and the gods really don't give up, and want to completely disturb the thoughts of our army." One of the soldiers sneered, "It's a pity that they miscalculated." ”

"How could they have thought that the sound of their so-called war drums at this time is like a beautiful piece of music for us, haha! Standing guard tonight with music to accompany me, it's not lonely. ”

Several soldiers couldn't help but laugh.

His eyes were full of a playful smile.

They were located on the edge of a wooded area farthest from the patrol range of the vanguard camp, so they dared to laugh so wantonly, not worried about disturbing the soldiers resting in the barracks.

The drums of war stopped.

Time passed minute by minute, approaching the dawn of the world, and suddenly it was dark.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ninth wave of war drums rang out in a low voice.

"Out!" With a light drink, three thousand light riders, extremely fast as lightning.

In the direction of the Demon Gate Pioneer Camp, get up the fastest and sprint!

Like a gust of wind blowing.

The distance of thirty miles is nothing to the best horses in the land of the gods.

Moreover, the roaring sound of this wave of war drums was particularly loud.

The voice of the 3,000 light cavalry army was completely drowned.

Next to the dim woods, the soldiers of the Sixth Battalion were still wantonly reminiscing and intoxicating with this beautiful music, smiling wantonly.

Suddenly, in the woods, several sharp knives flew out without a trace.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

A knife seals the throat.

The figure fell without a trace, and was dragged into the dim jungle in the blink of an eye.

Wonderful kills!

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