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One by one, the war drums were lifted up and lined up in a row!

The whole mountain is full of solemn breath and murderous intent!

"Knock!"

Chu Lingfeng did not hesitate, and opened his mouth to drink a domineering and awe-inspiring word.

Without saying a word, a few guards grabbed the drum hammer and struck it down.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Every drum sound is very harsh, like thunder rolling, constantly echoing in the mountains, endlessly!

And as the war drums sounded, the sound of fighting on the mountain became even more harsh.

One after another, and one after another, the figures pressed up!

The martial arts cultivators under the eight-pole banner, listening to the rumbling drums, seemed to have beaten chicken blood, and their fighting spirit was boiling and fearless!

Kill one is enough, kill two and earn one!

This is the thought of all of us at this moment.

There were only a few hundred people, and the cultivators who killed the ancient royal family and stepped forward to cultivate martial arts were defeated and retreated!

The blood gathered into streams that kept flowing down the mountain.

The entire ancient royal family seemed to have turned into a Shura field at this moment, and the pungent smell of blood enveloped the entire mountain.

Wow!

Just then, there was a rush of footsteps.

A guard under the Flame Banner walked quickly to Chu Lingfeng and reported respectfully: "Young Master, the Ancient Emperor has added martial cultivators who have stepped forward, and our people have temporarily killed on the mountain, but it is difficult to move an inch. ”

"What about the dead and wounded?" Chu Lingfeng asked.

"About two hundred people!" The guard said truthfully.

"White Tiger Flag, Vermilion Bird Flag, Xuanwu Flag, out of the ranks!" Chu Lingfeng shouted loudly.

"Young master!"

The heads of the three-pole banner took a step forward, bent down deeply, and stood respectfully in front of Chu Lingfeng.

"Three-pole banner, lead half of the number of men under you, attack from the front and the left and right respectively, your goal is to reduce the pressure of silence and Hongwu, and don't kill into the ancient royal family for the time being!" Chu Lingfeng issued an order again!

"Please rest assured, young master, subordinates obey orders!"

The head of the three-pole banner shouted in unison, and immediately turned around and left!

Soon after, I saw three men and horses, killing in front of them and on the left and right sides of the mountain.

A pole flag, waving in the wind, mighty and domineering!

The sound of war drums became more and more harsh and rumbling, stimulating the adrenaline of the cultivators, making people feel like they had been beaten with chicken blood.

The crisp sound of swords and swords sounded like a death song, accompanied by the splash of blood, which resounded halfway up the mountain.

"Boss, when are we going to make a move?"

Qilin looked at the battle on the mountain, and his eyes also ignited two fierce battle intent.

"Wait."

Chu Lingfengzhi said three words, and then he kept silent!

And his sharp eyes were staring at the bloody battle halfway up the mountain, without a moment's deviation!

Ordinary people, although the warrior is fierce, he will not be incompetent!

The success or failure of a team depends on the leadership ability and battle plan of the general.

Therefore, Chu Lingfeng must understand the battle situation clearly and must not have any deviations.

Any mistake could result in total annihilation!

"Cheetah Flag, Phantom Flag, Gossip Flag, out of the ranks!" Chu Lingfeng drank again.

"Command!"

The three heads of the family shouted in unison.

"Lead half of their men and go up the mountain!" Chu Lingfeng ordered.

"Understood!"

After the three heads of the family nodded, they immediately turned to leave.

Half an hour later......

"White Tiger Weapon, all the people of the Xuanwu Banner, attack directly ahead."

Another half an hour......

"Cheetah Banner everyone, assault on the left, Phantom Flag, assault on the right!"

……

One order after another kept coming out of Chu Lingfeng's mouth.

The battle halfway up the mountain has entered the white-hot heat!

Chu Lingfeng stood with his hands in his hands, standing at the foot of the mountain, without any panic on his face, as if he had already mastered life and death, and the victory was in his hands!

"It's over!"

At this time, Chu Lingfeng suddenly spoke.

Qilin and Lin Qiankun both frowned tightly and looked halfway up the mountain.

I saw a big flag standing on the mountainside, obviously having already gained the upper hand!

Although the ancient royal family has a large number of people, the eight banners are all one against ten, or even one against a hundred, and there are eight family masters such as silence, and the combat power is extraordinary!

Under Chu Lingfeng's precise arrangement, the troops of the eight-pole banner slaughtered up the mountain wave after wave, and whenever the guards of the ancient royal family surrounded them, they would be combined from the inside and outside, and they would be defeated and retreated.

Moreover, this kind of tactics in waves will make the guards of the ancient royal family think that there are still a large number of subordinates with eight banners gathered under the mountain, and there is a steady stream.

Psychologically and morale, you can suppress each other!

"Blow the trumpet, the army will press the realm and pacify the ancient royal family!"

Chu Lingfeng spoke lightly, his expression on his face was calm and unwavering, and he did not have any pride.

It was as if the scene in front of him had already been expected by him, like an interesting game, and the outcome was already doomed!

Woo woo woo~

The sound of the trumpet sounded.

The subordinates of the remaining banners rushed up the hill in unison for the final sprint.

"Let's go up the mountain!"

Before Chu Lingfeng's words fell, he had already raised his feet and walked forward.

Qilin and Lin Qiankun hurriedly followed, not daring to be careless.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a long stone staircase that leads to the manor of the ancient royal family!

At this moment, the stone staircase made of white rock has been dyed blood-red, and blood can still be seen, which is constantly flowing down the mountain!

Blood splashed in five steps, millions of corpses, I'm afraid this is the scene that is described!

I'm afraid that even the faint of heart will not help but tremble and vomit when they see this scene.

It's just that for Chu Lingfeng and the three of them, it is as usual, in the past few years in the dark world, Chu Lingfeng has also seen things that are ten times more tragic than this.

In this regard, it has long been unfamiliar!

The rise of the strong will be a river of blood, which is unchangeable, since ancient times.

Blood, only for the baptism of the strong!

At this time, a guard was hurriedly running down the mountain, and after seeing Chu Lingfeng, he hurriedly knelt down on one knee, and looked at Chu Lingfeng's eyes, which were full of respect and worship!

The guard said excitedly: "Young master, the guards of the ancient royal family, all of them have been beaten back to the ancient royal manor, and they don't dare to come out to fight again!" ”

"The eight family masters asked me to ask the young master, did you invade the ancient royal family?"

"Go back and report, let the eight-pole banner not attack easily, hold your troops for the time being, and wait for me to go up the mountain!" Chu Lingfeng ordered.

"Yes, young master!"

The guard nodded, then turned hastily, quickened his pace, and ran up the stone staircase toward the hill.

At the same time, Chu Lingfeng no longer hesitated, and walked towards the mountain step by step with brisk steps.

The battle of the charge has ended, and the remaining remnants will be solved by Chu Lingfeng himself!