To the west of the Fufeng Plain, the gourd valley is composed of a bare black soil hill, because the entrance is small and long, and the middle is wide and surrounded by mountains, so it is named.

The mistletoe army looked at the evil Shura cavalry that had to be squeezed together due to the narrow entrance, and suddenly felt extremely happy, and the speed of the horse pursuit couldn't help but increase. "Keep shooting me, don't stop, kill all these Nanbans. ”

Zhang Tianci's heart was on fire, although he knew that this was a trick to lure the enemy, but he still felt aggrieved, at least, in his memory, the evil Shura army had never been so embarrassed, all the way away, many cavalry were shot in humiliation, like a dignified confrontation, it may not be so unbearable! Ye Gucheng! When he thought of the initiator of this plan, the roots of his teeth were about to be crushed.

"Young Patriarch, let's bypass this mountain road, and we can join the army with Deputy Commander Zhang. "As a lieutenant general, Zhang Jun's main task is to ensure that Zhang Tianci is not injured, and at the same time to ensure that the plan is carried out normally.

Although Zhang Tianci complained, it was not good to attack on the spot, so he buried his head and rushed in the designated direction.

"Quick, don't let Nanban escape, shoot me. The mistletoe army couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw that the exit of the evil Shura legion's escape direction was even more crowded.

Whoa!

With the sound of breaking through the air, a dense rain of arrows shot down from all directions, breaking the speed of the Holy Fire Cult's cavalry and shooting at the first time, and most of the archers screamed and fell off their horses before pulling their bows to full capacity.

The sudden change made the quercus army stunned, and when he realized that he had encountered an ambush, it was too late! Just in the blink of an eye, under several waves of arrow rain, most of the archers of the Holy Fire Sect had been killed by arrows, obviously, most of the enemy targets were concentrated on the cavalry, and the training of the Holy Fire Sect's cavalry was much higher than that of ordinary cavalry, because the cavalry archers had to be good at riding and archery, and it was extremely difficult to cultivate, seeing the rapid decrease in cavalry and archery, they couldn't help but shout anxiously: "Withdraw, retreat!"

Wind!

Wind!

Gale!

At the entrance, a team of Xuanyuan berserkers lined up in a rectangular lineup and slowly advanced, and behind them, there were teams of sharpshooters, observing the scale of the number of people, about more than a thousand people.

More than a thousand people want to hold off the cavalry?

The mistletoe army looked at the infantry who were waiting in battle, and sneered and waved their troops to break through.

It's a pity that he ignored a fatal problem, the exit is too narrow, the cavalry breakthrough space is too crowded, and it is impossible to let go of the full speed sprint, coupled with the endless rain of arrows on both sides, there are not many cavalry who can really rush to the front of the infantry, besides, the cavalry who sprint to break through has to face the oncoming arrow rain, under the attack of arrow rain on three sides, there are only a few hundred horses left of the thousands of breakthrough vanguard tribes!

The earth was roaring, the horses were neighing! Seeing that the breakthrough was imminent, the surviving Holy Fire cavalry raised their machetes and roared angrily.

Xuanyuan Lijun's expression did not fluctuate at all, this is a characteristic formed by years of bloody battles.

"Defense!" Seeing that the cavalry was about to rush over, Xuanyuan Lijun suddenly raised his left shield high to protect the vital point.

For a moment, the shields of each of the berserkers in the first row were raised high on their shoulders, and their bodies were slightly bent like horse steps, and the berserker shields in the back row were close to the bodies of the front rows, obviously trying to use everyone's strength to cushion the impact of the horses.

Witnessing this scene, the corners of the quercus army's mouth slightly hooked up a hint of sneer.

Finally, the men and horses of the two sides officially collided, and the galloping cavalry crashed on the rocks like angry waves.

A terrifying scene appeared, the infantry was not torn open as expected, but stubbornly withstood the speed of the horse's sprint, making it hesitate, and most of the cavalry on the horse were pierced by spears before they could react! The war horses were screaming, blindly colliding one after another, most of the cavalry were forcibly thrown off their horses and trampled to death, of course, more were killed by spears and swords.

How is this possible?

The mistletoe's eyes are about to fall, is this still a human? How can manpower resist the speed of the horse's sprint?

"Chief, no! the circuit can't be opened, so let's quickly turn around. "One of the leaders was flustered as he watched the cavalry dwindle in a rain of arrows.

"me, give the order to sprint over there. "The quercus army was distressed, so he could only give up the retreat and choose to flee to another exit, although the arrow rain was the densest there, and the exit was narrow, but there was no choice, after all, it was impossible to withdraw the army in the direction of the evil Shura's escape, after this battle, he was already afraid, and he could no longer afford to suffer another wave of ambushes.

Soon, the cavalry who broke through once again abandoned their armor and fled back, and without the need for a report from their subordinates, the mistletoe army had already seen a group of demonic berserkers blocking the exit. At this moment, he had no choice but to rush in the direction of the evil Shura's escape.

Fortunately, this exit is quite peaceful! When the mistletoe army led the surviving cavalry through the exit, looking at the number of people, they all wanted to die! Tens of thousands of cavalry, just a few thousand horses were left in just a moment! And all of them died!

"Nanban, this revenge will not be avenged, and I will not be a man. "The mistletoe army looked at the mountains of corpses piled up in the valley from afar, and his heart was dripping blood!

However, did it really succeed in breaking through?

Not really!

The mistletoe army looked at the tens of thousands of evil Shura cavalry blocking in front of him, and in despair, he drew his sword and roared: "Cubs, follow me, the holy flame will not be extinguished, and the heroic soul will live forever!"

"The flame will not be extinguished, and the soul will live forever!"

The cavalry roared, their machetes were raised, and moths rushed towards the Evil Shura legion.

"Attack!" Zhang Yueli waved the javelin in his hand and rode first to meet the enemy.

For a time, tens of thousands of javelins pierced the sky and set off waves of blood in the crowd, and most of them were crucified to death with men and horses.

Zhang Tianci has been holding back a fire in his heart, and the only thing that can be vented at this moment is the blood of the enemy! A shot was thrown at the enemy in front of him, piercing and killing him and dismounting, and immediately, he pulled out his long sword and rushed towards the mistletoe oak army over Zhang Yueli.

Seeing the enemy, the mistletoe army was furious, and now the whole army is annihilated, all thanks to the young general in front of him, although he can't see the other party's facial features, but the person who can be identified from the costume is the general who lured him to go deeper, and after slashing and killing a bad Shura cavalry, he attacked it.

The two sides were like two burning fires, accompanied by the neighing of horses, slamming together, long swords and machetes quickly collided and slashed each other, blinking an eye, and fighting for dozens of rounds.

The mistletoe army was very frightened, the young general in front of him was very different from his first battle, this time it was evenly matched, although his combat power was not the strongest in the Holy Fire Sect, it was also one of the best, and under the distraught, the sword technique gradually became messy, leaving no stone unturned in every blow.

Although Zhang Tianci is usually hanging, but after all, he is behind the gate, and the swordsmanship is passed on by Zhang Tao and Zhang Yueli in person, and he goes into battle to kill the enemy.

The mistletoe army clutched his throat, stared at the enemy general who was leaving, and fell off his horse with extreme unwillingness.

In this battle, the Holy Fire Cult cavalry was completely annihilated!

When Gali saw more cavalry pouring out on both sides of the canyon, he clearly knew that defeat had already occurred!

On the plains, there is no suspense between cavalry and infantry, not to mention that the number of cavalry is far greater than that of infantry now, and the Montenegrin people are beginning to despair and flee back desperately!

Seeing this scene, Zhang Tao couldn't close his mouth with a smile, the next war was already a unilateral massacre without suspense!

When Jiali fled back to the stronghold with the few remaining men and horses, he was no longer greedy for merit, and ordered people to fly pigeons to ask for support, and then, he led the remnants of the men and horses to hold out, because of the unique position, it was easy to defend and difficult to attack, but let him hold on for a day.

The Montenegrin clan can wait, but Ye Gucheng can't afford to wait, because he knows that the longer the time is pushed, the more unfavorable it will be, and in desperation, he remembered that the police on TV used the method of fatigue interrogation of prisoners to break through the mental defense line, and used pseudo-attacks to work the enemy's division day and night to make his mind collapse, and finally successfully captured the stronghold on the third day and annihilated the enemy army!

Raging Wind Canyon, the Black Mountain military camp.

The cleaned training ground was neatly lined up with groups of soldiers of various tribes, with Xuanyuan warriors on the left wing, the main clan soldiers of the Evil Shura Legion and the Tubarian tribe in the middle, and the subordinate tribesmen on the wing.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses stood in the field, looking from afar, the aura of slaughter broke through the sky! On the platform, three figures stood proudly in front of all the soldiers, located in the center, and it was also the focus, it was Ye Gucheng!

"Generals, this battle can be described as our biggest victory, beheading more than 60,000 enemy troops, our army has more than 10,000 casualties, among them, the battle of Hulu Valley is the most shocking, the total annihilation of the enemy cavalry, our army has no more than thousands of casualties, all of this is the credit of Ye Gongzi, Ye Gongzi's strategy and tactics, unparalleled in the world, I Zhang Tao is convinced. Zhang Tao stood proudly on the platform, the more he spoke, the more excited he became, he turned sideways, waved his big hand, and continued: "I propose to call Ye Gongzi the god of war." ”

"God of War!God of War!God of War!God of War!"

As if the mood was exaggerated, more than 100,000 soldiers showed their admiration and roared to the sky.

"The god of war is majestic, bless my people!" Zhang Tao seemed to think that the atmosphere was not high enough, and lit a fire again.

"God of War!God of War!God of War!God of War!"

The monstrous sound overshadowed the waves, as if tearing the heavens and the earth, and the valley trembled.

Ye Gucheng was shocked, and in the face of many fanatical and respectful eyes, he said that he was unwilling, it was a lie! But he really didn't like this kind of scene! This was the glory piled up with the blood of countless people! With a big wave of his hand, he said in a deep voice: "Everyone be quiet, listen to me." ”

The generals had a tacit understanding and kept silent, and this movement perfectly reflected Ye Gucheng's authority in the army.

And this scene, Xuanyuan Excellence seems to be displeased.

Zhang Tao seemed to notice this, and the corners of his mouth gradually hooked up a trace of arc.

Actually, I don't want to be the god of war, and I hate such endless fighting, life should be respected, I, like you, just want to have a peaceful and peaceful life, but we all know that this is difficult, most people can't do it in their lives!" Ye Gucheng remembered the road to the future at a loss, and when he sighed, his voice became louder and more excited: " Fortunately, we have such an opportunity, our new home, in the Strange Stone Forest, where we will have a city, we will be self-sufficient, we will have enough food and clothing, we will not have to worry about the cold arrows in the dark, we will stay away from the war, we will enjoy peace, we will have support for the elderly, we will have education for the young, we will have support for the poor, we will help the poor, we will have support for the widows, lonely and the sick! Brothers! Tell me, do you want to have this kind of life? Can you fight for such a life?"

"We want to!"

Although the soldiers could not understand some of the words, they were still able to understand the meaning, and this wish was also what they sincerely hoped for.

"Sister, I think I'm starting to like Ye Gucheng!, hurry up and turn him into my brother-in-law!" Zhang Tianci stared at the proud figure on the stage with a look of admiration, completely forgetting that he hated the other party before.

Zhang Yueli didn't respond, but she didn't even notice it, and her eyes already showed admiration.