Lin Lietian's shock was Gao Shun's outbreak of the eight-grade aura, the commander of the Xia Kingdom who had been on the battlefield for half his life had no chance to see the eight-rank powerhouse, but he could see the emperor of the Xia Kingdom at the peak level of the seven-rank every day, and he also knew what the dividing ridge between the eight-rank and the seventh-grade was.

The former can mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth for its own use, and the cycle of body use is endless, but the seven products can't do it to that extent, but ...... When did Xia Guo have an eight-rank master?

Such a strong man shouldn't be famous, and the more important point is that this eight-rank costume is the same as that of the group of five thousand soldiers who killed a million-strong army, could it be that this eight-rank supreme is also a member of his son-in-law?

The most difficult thing is Sbelin, Gao Shun made it clear that he came to kill him, the killing machine of the eight-rank powerhouse, Sbelin knew that unless a miracle appeared, this life would be explained outside the city of Yunzhou.

Eight grades of cultivation can easily rewrite the direction of a war.

Lin Lietian's heart was excited, no matter what the five thousand fell into the camp, he ordered to continue the siege of the city, the millions of enemy troops who came from afar had their own cheap sons-in-law to entertain, and the old guy in the air also had the best of the eight rank puppet powerhouses, if he couldn't take Yunzhou in this way, he would simply retreat to the countryside.

Sbelin's pupils contracted, and the air around him was all condensed with murderous aura, and the flying tiger shrank into a ball as he sat down.

The eight-rank supreme strong, the ferocious and tyrannical five-rank spirit beast Feitian Southern Tiger was terrified, and Sbelin grinned miserably, what else can he say now?

He also resented that the information was wrong, saying that it was five thousand fourth-grade beginners, but in fact they were quasi-fifth-grade masters, and they said that they were seventh-grade masters, but they became eighth-grade innate powerhouses.

If he had the opportunity to choose again, Sbelin would definitely not have stepped into the territory of the Xia Kingdom, but it was too late to regret it now.

Bapin is synonymous with despair, tens of thousands of soldiers can be destroyed with a wave of the hand, this battle cannot be fought, in the face of Bapin, Liupin even resists is a luxury.

Seeing Gao Shun getting closer and closer, the Flying Southern Tiger trembled, and the Sbelin in a trance actually fell into the air, such a dramatic scene happened to the six-rank master, which made people unbelievable.

In a hurry, Sbelin hurriedly stabilized his body and shot a huge palm print in front of him, not daring to say that he had hurt Gao Shun of the eighth grade, so he hoped to delay the approach of death and give himself the last chance to survive.

That's the eighth grade, Sbelin is not ashamed to be cowardly before the battle, if you really want to make a move, ten six grades are tied together, and it is not enough to be destroyed with one hand.

In Sberin's eyes, only when the Emperor Rus came to the battlefield in person, someone sanctioned this eight-rank supreme, otherwise there would be no need to fight this battle, and it is estimated that the million-strong army would not be enough to warm up the eight-rank army.

Yue Fan didn't know where to turn out a folding fan, pretending to shake it gently, quite pointing out the artistic conception of the country.

Talking and laughing, this sense of picture is also filmed in a TV series, a real battlefield confrontation, there are variables all the time, and no one dares to relax their vigilance.

But Yue Fan was not afraid, and he didn't brag and said that if the Rus' army was doubled, the trapped camp would be able to deal with it.

The defeat of the Rus' army has been decided, before Lin Lietian was powerless to recover, and now it is Sbelin's turn, this is the so-called variable.

The depressed Sbelin knew that even if there were no five thousand wolf-like silver-armored troops, Gao Shun alone would not have any reversal in their ending.

However, as the commander of Rus, Sberin should have unambiguous responsibility, and the eight-rank powerhouse is eyeing him, and he is destined to die without life, but the million army may not be without the possibility of survival, in short, Sberin can die, and the million army cannot be wiped out.

The previous batch of 900,000 troops died, and if four more regular troops were killed in the Xia Kingdom, the blow to the Rus Empire would be fatal, and it would fall from the first-tier power to the level of the end of the second-tier empire.

Such a result, Sbelin could not accept it, so he activated the spiritual power in his body, and issued a final military order with the spirit of dantian: "The whole army listened to my order, turned the whole into pieces and withdrew to Rus...... Ben Shuai is looking forward to the day when Rose makes a comeback!"

Yue Fan tilted his head and looked at Sbelin who was fleeing in the wilderness, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, the war maniac of Teniang, who is still a thief in the Xia Kingdom when he dies, has my Yue Fan here, you will come to invade if you have enough seeds, and I will slaughter as many as you want!

In the four cities of northern Xinjiang, how many unarmed people died tragically under the sword of Ross? Yue Fan is not a compassionate person, and all the strong enemies who come to attack are tantamount to pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep in his eyes!

Those who kill people will always kill them, the truth will remain unchanged through the ages, being merciful to the enemy is always cruel to oneself, Yue Fan does not mind incarnating as Shura and annihilating all the strong enemies who come to attack.

Sbelin's voice fell,

"Kill Lao Tzu!" Yue Fan immediately ordered: "Don't let any of them go, whoever runs and kills whoever chases after Ross' hometown has to be wiped out!"

This voice resounded in the sky, and this military order shook the four fields.

Lin Lietian's body stiffened, this son-in-law has such a heavy killing intent! Even the most murderous of the Seven Great Festivals of the Xia Kingdom is beyond the reach of Zhulu Mountain.

Sbelin was even more chilled, this trip to Rus's 30,000 li, could it be that he could really slaughter 30,000 li? Who is that young man? Why has there never been any information about this person?

When the trapped camp that worshiped Yue Fan as a god heard the military order, the frequency of the butcher's knife in his hand accelerated.

And the million-strong army of Rus also obeyed Sberin's order to scatter and flee, they also killed with fear, the silver armor sabers were invulnerable and could not be killed, these people seemed to be tireless, before Sberin gave the order, they had the urge to flee.

Waiting for Sbelin's military order, where was there a little hesitation, but because there were too many people, it was difficult to break it into pieces in the real sense, and in the chaos, it was randomly divided into ten defeated armies, and the main general led the hasty flight.

It just so happened that the trapping camp was also divided into ten, and each team was exactly a hundred people, so they each chased and killed the enemy chieftain, running all the way to blood, and the Rus' army was already broken at this time, and they were desperately fleeing for their lives, but no matter how fast they ran, the scythe of death was always with them.

There is a funny scene on the battlefield, like the scene of ten wolves chasing ten flocks of sheep.

In order to reduce casualties, Sbelin ordered a scattered retreat, but he had no choice but to fall into the camp and kill him, and soon chased after the million-strong army to eliminate his vision, and no one dared to easily say whether he could run away.

Resigned to fate, Sbelin sighed, because Gao Shun had already come behind him, and the only pride of the soldier supported him to give it a go, and he also tried to inspire courage, but his efforts were in vain.

Gao Shun's huge and unsightly broadsword slashed through the throat of Commander Ross, and a generation of commanders fell, and the great head rolled out, and was grabbed by Gao Shun in his hand.

From the withdrawal of the Rus' army to the removal of Sbelin's body, there was a time of incense in between, because of the appearance of the trapped camp, the enemy army in Yunzhou lost the courage to fight, and soon the city gate fell.

Yunzhou returned to the territory of Great Xia, and when Lin Lietian looked up to find Sbelin, it was also the moment when Sbelin lost his life.