Later generations commented that the battle of Xianrenling had such several characteristics. One is a high-level, hey, all of them are a team composed of swordsmen and awakened people, can that level not be high? That is, all the people brought out by the boy of Flowing Fire are mortals. Another peculiarity is that this is the first time that the mortal world has organized a confrontation with the Awakened. Of course, this topic will be endless if it is expanded, so we will not talk about it here.

And the last special feature is that the intensity is high. Long Xingkong observed the head of Tiandu City for three days, and finally used one day to pacify the traitors in Tiandu City. And in these three days, the battle on the Immortal Ridge did not have a moment of peace.

From the earliest Yuli coalition army sneak attack on Baihuayuan and Hou Wen's camp, until now, the Xianren Ridge has not stopped at all, and the enemy and us have completely adopted the most primitive tactics of manpower, that is, hand-to-hand combat.

Now, the battle on the third day has entered the white heat, and the Black Iron Legion, including the coalition forces, has already known about the feat of Lord Flowing Fire single-handedly breaking into the illusion, although some people also secretly slander Lord Flowing Fire in their hearts that they are a little lacking in heart, but in this battlefield where everyone is united, no objection is allowed.

Since the adults say that the flowing fire is the belly of the brave murderous enemy, it is the brave pioneer, and it is definitely not some unlucky ghost who lacks heart, let alone the legendary one who rushed into the illusion because of the greed for treasure.

Under the distinction of the leaders of the coalition forces, the image of the flowing fire became more and more lofty, which made the already fanatical Black Iron Legion even more crazy, and the battle against Immortal Ridge became more and more cruel.

At this time, Long Xingkong, who had rushed from Tiandu City, finally joined the camp of Flowing Fire, and he also saw the cruel war on the Immortal Ridge up close. Long Xingkong never expected that the Immortal Ridge would actually become the Hell's Ridge, and the legendary Shura Hell would probably be nothing more than that.

The mountain that had been fried by Master Tongxuan was like the land that the spring farmer had just plowed on, soft and dusty, and there was a pungent smell of burnt fire everywhere in the air, the smell of countless burning gunpowder, and of course, the smell of evaporated flesh and blood.

On the gentle ridge of the Immortal Ridge, more than 20,000 warriors were gathered together, desperately tearing the lives of the opponents in front of them with long knives and short swords, bows and arrows, crossbows, and even stones and teeth.

These are two armies that are extremely tired, these are two armies that have been completely disorganized, and everyone is fighting on their own there, and it is a miracle that a small phalanx of four or five people can be gathered on the battlefield. In a tragic war, often when you stab a weapon into the enemy's chest, it is also the moment when you are killed, and the war has been as simple as the most primitive life-swapping game, and now it depends on who on both sides is discouraged first.

Will the Yu family and the Li family admit defeat? It seems that it is impossible. Almost the entire family of the members of the Blood Lion and the Flame has been integrated into the force, and their parents, wives, children, and relatives all depend on this force to survive, so if they don't fight hard now, do they have to wait for the butcher's knife to fall on the neck of their family?

As for the Black Iron Legion, it is even more unlikely to be discouraged. For thousands of years, mortals who have been oppressed, this is the first time, and perhaps the last time, to vent their anger in their hearts to the awakened in an organized manner. At that moment, it seemed that all the depressed qi accumulated in the hearts of mortals for thousands of years had gathered in the Immortal Ridge, and all of them had turned into the thick murderous aura of the Black Iron Legion.

In the chaotic war, the heroic nature is even more evident, and the military reading program that Liuhuo has promoted for ten years has finally paid off. These black iron soldiers not only have black iron armor to arm their bodies, but they also have the earnest teachings of teachers to arm their minds.

"Brothers... We have come here thousands of miles away, not to accept defeat, the tragic fate of our ancestors must end in our hands, and without defeating these oppressors, we will never have a future, including our children, who will also be enslaved by the enemy..."

"Don't believe the rhetoric of the enemy, and don't believe the bullshit they throw at peace. Have you forgotten the night of the tragedy ten years ago... You forgot, I haven't forgotten, Lao Tzu's family of five survived two of them, and this revenge must be avenged today..."

"Folks, do you remember the famine in Yongning Prefecture that year? That year, I watched my sister be sold in exchange for only three days of thin rice soup... I've also seen starvation all over the land, wild dogs feasting on the dead. Hell, that's hell, we're all demons who came out of hell... It was Lord Flowing Fire who gave us a chance to be human beings, and now is the time for us to repay our kindness, so let's return this life to my lordship..."

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The junior officers who carry the flag on their backs not only have to lead the soldiers to fight bravely, but also shoulder the heavy responsibility of boosting morale. Their achievements are obvious to all, and whenever these slogans, which have been shouted thousands of times, are sounded in the position, they can always set off a huge wave of roaring among 10,000 people.

"Peishui people... Revenge...."

"Peishui people... Victory..."

Revenge will win, it is these two simplest beliefs that support these ordinary mortals to bravely kill the awakened in front of them, even if the flames are in the air?

There is a fire in my heart, which burns up the heavens and the earth, and burns up the injustice. If fairness and justice need to be watered with human blood, then let us be the first batch of victims, because the blood in our cavity is not cold.

No matter how tightly the Yuli coalition army defended, it couldn't withstand this cascading crowd of attackers like a tidal wave. One wave, two waves, countless waves, each impact can tear off countless flesh and blood, and gradually the defense line on the Immortal Ridge has begun to retreat, and the fanatical mortals finally pressed these 'gods' and began to retreat step by step.

At this time, Long Xingkong was already dumbfounded, he really couldn't imagine that these mortals were so fanatical, and in the face of the obscenity of the Creation Gate, they could actually stabilize their momentum? Is this still mortal? The intelligence shows that these black iron soldiers are not all mortal children? How can they be fearless.

Just when Long Xingkong was trembling and his mind didn't know where to fly, the figure that suddenly flashed past him startled him.

"The Skywalkers are all on the move... Disrupt the enemy formation with a charge formation..."

"Brothers, now that the battlefield is already glued together, we can rely on our sharp knife to break through the enemy and win..."

"The heart is in the sky, and the feet are on the ground..."

"Charge in front, cover in rear..."

"The blood is sprinkled in the sky, and the sword light is amazing..."

......

Long Xingkong listened to the slightly immature voices in his ears, looked at the young faces, and was speechless in shock.

Oh my God, how did the Flowing Fire come about, how could even these children be so fanatical, don't they know what fear is?

Long Xingkong knew that the people of Peishui had also trembled at the feet of the awakened, thinking that a fat pig-like field fertilizer could make the people on both sides of Peishui become slaves in the mines, and no one dared to resist after decades of oppression.

It was the arrival of the Flowing Fire that changed everything, and it was the Flowing Fire, the outlier of the Awakened, who succeeded in lighting a fire in the hearts of mortals, and on that night ten years ago, this small flame finally turned into a raging flame. When the bloody head of the eight hundred fire cultivators was strung into a human head flag, the people of Peishui were already fearless.

The Peishui people abandoned their fear of the Creation Gate, but the dragon was empty, and neither could the Hidden Dragon Society under his command. These children who grew up in Tiandu City have been instilled with the creed that the Creation Gate is invincible. Although the Hidden Dragon Society is also full of swordsmen and awakened people, the servility in their hearts has not been completely eliminated.

Long Xingkong, including the more than a thousand so-called reinforcements he brought, stood at the foot of the Immortal Ridge so stupidly, for half an hour, no one dared to rush to the battlefield, and even Long Xingkong had forgotten to give the order.

However, the Flowing Fire Coalition didn't have the time to deal with these people who had been scared silly for a long time, and no one on the battlefield would expect these guys with trembling legs. As long as you don't mess with us, you can honestly watch the game from the sidelines.

As a result, more than 1,000 of them were extremely embarrassed, obviously clamoring to support, but in the face of the battlefield, Long Xingkong retreated. He is really reluctant, these members of the Hidden Dragon Society are all the bloodline of the Long family, this is the accumulation of decades of enduring it.

Just when Long Xingkong was in a dilemma and couldn't make up his mind, a tsunami-like curse suddenly erupted from the Immortal Ridge.

"Shameless... The Pink Force is shameless, betraying the Neutrality Pact, and actually sneaking up on us..."

"The Great Vitality Array has opened, and the Yu family's reserve team has rushed up..."

"Kill...."

The commotion was accompanied by more urgent shouts of killing, and the exhausted coalition soldiers were fearless in the face of the wide opening and closing of their swords in front of them, and they didn't even care about the subtle spells. The morale of the current coalition army is in a very delicate state, the killing has washed away the reason in the heart, and Lao Tzu's emotions of being the first in the world have controlled everyone.

It's a pity that the new force is the new force, more than 3,000 elites who have just completed their cultivation in the Yuan Qi Great Array, plus 6,000 elites wearing black iron equipment under the red pink, just one charge has knocked the black iron alliance army down the ridge.

The results of more than an hour were all in vain at that moment.

At the moment when the battle situation on Immortal Ridge was reversed, Suzaku on the lookout of the camp couldn't sit still, and he said to Yun Shaoyue while watching the reversal of the battle situation on Immortal Ridge.

"What the hell is your master going to do? Could it be that the agreement between Liu Lao and her is so worthless? If you want to overturn it, you can overturn it?"

Suzaku is angry now, if it weren't for Yun Shayue to save her from danger with her own hands, maybe she would have put Yun Zayue under house arrest.

In the face of the anomalies on the Immortal Ridge, Yun Shayue was also very aggrieved, and she gritted her teeth and said.

"I escaped secretly, the master is the master, I am me, you don't splash dirty water on my head..."

Speaking of this, a lot of tears also rolled out of the corners of Yun Xuanyue's eyes.