Lin Yuewan looked at Huang Yonglie, who was less than 100 meters away, and shuddered for no reason, he regretted dying now, and he didn't bring a gas car over this time. The Huang Yao people in front of him are basically Dao Realm monks, and what is even more perverted is that Huang Shuai is a Grandmaster Realm monk, dealing with their group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, as long as they are close, it will be a complete massacre.

Without any further hesitation, Lin Yuewan began to fight his horse and retreat. At this time, Huang Yonglie and his entourage had already rushed into the infantry camp of the Holy Capital, and the soldiers saw Lin Yuewan's handsome flag move back, and they also began to move back like a tide, and some of them rushed up without knowing the situation, just collided with the soldiers who had been frightened and scattered in front of them, and before the soldiers had time to separate, Lu Tiankui's double hammer smashed a pair of people into meat pies, and the blood was like a splash when a stone fell into the water, splashing on the surrounding crowd that was scuffling, fleeing, roaring, and struggling, and the scene was bloody. More of the Holy Capital infantry began to flee without their lives.

'Sanhua' and 'Yang Cannon' fell from time to time in the scattered infantry formations of the Holy Capital, far and near. In the huge explosion sound, the blue flames instantly engulfed the surrounding soldiers, like the last straw that broke the reins, the soldiers of the Holy Capital began to throw away their weapons, lose their armor, they just wanted to escape as soon as possible, escape from this terrible flesh and blood quagmire, drag the companions in front of them down, step over, and hear the sound of their companions being cut into the flesh by the enemy's long knives and bayonets. The Holy Capital Infantry Pickets wanted to stop this flood-like crowd, but before they could speak, they were overwhelmed by the rout army rushing over in a hurry, some were hacked to death by their companions, some were beaten away, and the people behind them would step on you and escape, once you fell, the possibility of standing up was almost zero, and you could only be gradually trampled into flesh by the scattered soldiers, and you didn't even want to make a cry for help.

Lin Yueqian looked at Ma Hai, who was less than ten meters away from him, and knew that most of them couldn't escape today, he was originally in the Chinese army. The team of people and horses dispersed, and his personal guards tried their best to cut down the soldiers who were blocking the front, trying to open a passage for him to escape as soon as possible, but the narrow mountain road, the people who fled in the chaos were almost not afraid of being chopped by the personal guards, and some wanted to dodge, and the crowd squeezed in front and back simply blocked a gap that had just been split. In this way, he moved more than 100 meters, and Ma Hai and his people had already been killed.

"Grandson! Take your life! Yes! 、、、" Lin Yue didn't know the courage that came from, and killed Ma Hai.

Ma Hai gave the other party a sneering look, and the 'Cangsheng' slashed down at Lin Yuewan, who rushed over.

Even the men and horses were split in half.

The people of the Holy Capital are completely chaotic, from a high altitude, the Huang Biao Army is like some yellow stones dotted with stars, slowly connected into pieces in the black Holy Capital Army, the black is getting less and less, farther and farther, the yellow stones are also like wooden planks floating on the black sea, ups and downs, until the end of the line of sight, in the black torrent from time to time there are blue flames flashing, the scenery is very good-looking.

Lu Tiankui restrained the galloping war horse, looked at the small group of Shengdu soldiers who fled in the distance, and disappeared into the end of the hillside. Wiped the sweat from his forehead. Rao is other party's cultivation is limited, and now the vitality in his body is also a little bit at the bottom, there are too many people.

When they returned, the Holy Capital infantry saw them and surrendered on their knees, and then they were captured by the pro-guard troops who rushed to them.

Along the valley, Huang Biao's personal guards cleaned the battlefield, bundles of swords, guns, swords, and halberds. The captives were strung together with a rope, some of the seriously injured were supported by their companions, and those who were in good physical condition were captured and carried heavy trophies, and the pace of the team was not very fast, and they moved towards Gu Zhu.

People are like that, when hope is lost, it is easier to unite because they need to rely on. When there is hope, people are more willing to believe in themselves. So when the Huang Yao people captured them, they automatically helped their comrades-in-arms, and when the Huang Yao people killed, they chose to push death to their comrades-in-arms.

In the far northwest of the Northern Continent, Red Clay City, the capital of the Blizzard Empire. One of the six saints of the Wind and Snow Empire, and the only Sacred Domain monk in the Wind and Snow Empire who did not join the Wind and Snow Sect. Cultivated as a martial idiot, the title was reversed. The statue of fame and mastery can turn the mountains and rivers upside down for half a mile.

Zephyr is a royal member of the Wind and Snow Empire, and the emperor is his son Zephyr. It was his idea for the blue horse to invade Huang Yao, and Huang Yao had a bumper grain harvest over the years. As a result, the population base of the Huang Yao people has grown too high over the years, and the increase in the population base in the era of cold weapons is actually a manifestation of national strength.

A country, as long as your population base is high enough, then there will be a constant source of soldiers, and on the other hand, there will be all kinds of talents with a high population base, don't look at Huang Yao's martial arts idiot now, 800 years ago, when Huang Yao was prosperous, there were at most nine senior monks in the Holy Domain, just because of the invasion of the demon clan at that time, the mainland ordered the title and its divine domain monks, gathered in Nantianmen to fight against the demons, at that time, Huang Yao had no senior cultivators. 300 years later, there was a Chu Jianghong, who was framed for his Taoist Huang Ting's expedition in the Eastern Continent, and he was singled out in the Medicine King Valley, and he stabbed the enemy Ralibol, and was later imprisoned in the Shield Tower by the Alchemy Guild. It wasn't until 10 years ago that there was another Liu Napo.

More than 20 years ago, Huang Lingshou came to the Blue Horse Tour Merchant, and inadvertently lost the carriage and crippled the grandson of Dantel, the first master of the Northern Continent, Huang Lingshou could not escape his life, he visited Dantel late at night, and knelt in the Yin Temple to beg Dantel to let Huang Yao and Huang Lingshou die, and he promised that after 30 years, Huang Yao and Huang Lingshou would die.

At that time, Dantel asked him, "Why?" ”。

He replied to the old man, Huang Lingshou himself is ambitious and talented, and there are many discords with Huang Yao's four capable ministers, and he is a careerist, as long as Huang Lingshou is in power, Huang Yao will disperse.

After Huang Lingshou returned to China, the Wind and Snow Empire asked Huang Yao for 20 years.

Subsequently, Huang Lingshou was knocked down by Qiu Laiyun, who was Huang Yao's right minister at that time, and sent 3,000 miles to fight with the people. If it weren't for the death of Emperor Huang Yao later, the current Huang Yongshi would be naïve, and his wishful thinking would really be difficult to achieve.

After Huang Yongshi ascended the throne, the Wind and Snow Empire used various means of side knocks to pull Huang Lingshou to his current position, and as he expected, Huang Yao was empty.

He doesn't look at the grain of Huang Yao, and he doesn't look at the prosperity of Huang Yao, but he looks at the fertile soil, the fertile soil for the birth and maintenance of the soul.

To the west and north of the Wind and Snow Empire are endless space-time caves, to the south is the Xianglong Empire, and to the east is the Blue Horse, which has been declared a vassal. Although the empire is the first in terms of land area in the Northern Continent, there are very few people who may be inhabited, less than the two small countries of Xianglong and Blue Horse!

Huang Yao suffered the most losses during the last demon invasion, and now when it comes to domestic senior monks, he should be at the bottom of the ranks.

When the war with the demons just ended, the Northern Continent couldn't pull their faces, and no one was willing to play the role of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, besides, eating this empire that had made great contributions to the peace of the continent might not be easy to digest. How many years of continental wars have proved that it takes a long time for a country or even a nation to completely subjugate it by force.

Time can make you build tall buildings on the land, it can make you from a martial arts monk to a saint, and it can also kill your merits in the hearts of people, your faith and your love and hatred.

Therefore, Xifeng Lie did not want to directly intervene in the war to invade Huang Yao, if he directly intervened, Xiao Xitian in the west, the only Liang State that could compete with the Wind and Snow Empire now, might not sit idly by.

"Grandpa!" Outside the door, a handsome young man walked in, looking like he was fourteen or fifteen years old.

Xi Feng Lie retracted his chaotic thoughts, looked at the visitor kindly, and said, "Okay! Come here! Come here! He beckoned to the boy.

"Grandpa! What's up? ”

"Look!" Zephyr handed a letter in his hand to Zephyr.

Xi Feng Lie handed over the letter paper, looked at the blue sky in the courtyard, and seemed to say to Xi Feng Xing, "Huang Yao people are not easy to mess with!" ”