In the direction of Chenzhou, which is still a hundred kilometers away from the Fubao mine, there is a shadow of black pressure. With {dream} small ◢.1a

When Jian Kuobei's first rapid march arrived at the Fubao Mine, it was six o'clock in the morning, half the time before Yan Guan expected.

At this time, the sky was still shrouded in haze, and only a little light was faintly visible beyond the horizon.

It was a team of about 10,000 people, fully armed, with yellow armor facing the breeze, like a wild sand in the sky.

Jian Kuobei stepped on the broad sword at his feet, hovering in the air, his eyes were blazing, and a large area of mountains appeared in his field of vision.

He has served in Chen Zhou for nearly 20 years, and he knows everything here well.

Anticipate the enemy first, and win by surprise.

It was Jian Kuobei who thought of this and was in such a hurry.

According to the normal marching speed, they could not arrive until about ten o'clock at the earliest, so Jian Kuobei specially called the Xunfei Sword in the arsenal.

It is the sword made by the prince of Chijian Guodong Xi, and among the flying swords of Chijian Country, which has always been famous for its flight speed, this batch of swords is the fastest.

According to his calculations, the other party should now have a headache for those old and dilapidated fortifications.

After a night of fighting and building fortifications, now is the time when the opposing personnel are at their most exhausted, and this is their chance.

"Feng Liang!"

"Here!"

With his call, a burly general appeared in front of him.

Feng Liang had a square face, dark skin, a resolute face, and a half-cut gold silk breastplate on his upper body, exposing his strong right arm and abdomen.

"You fight as a pioneer and lead a thousand people, you only need to find out the truth of the enemy's army, and if you have the approximate number of the Beisha Army in the mine, you will report it to me immediately, don't be greedy."

"Yes, the last general commands." Feng Liang agreed, then went to the side to gather all the manpower, and flew in the direction of the mine.

Looking at the vanguard army in front of him like shooting a rain of arrows, the corners of Jian Kuobei's mouth raised slightly.

No matter how many people come to Beisha, choosing a mine is a mistake in itself.

Or that they underestimated Chen Zhou's strength.

The 40,000-strong army behind would converge in four hours.

According to Jian Kuobei's preliminary estimate, the Beisha Army in the mine is only 5,000 people at best, after all, it is impossible to kill all the way from the distant Kedong to here.

It's just that Jian Kuobei is cautious by nature, and he doesn't dare to act rashly before he is sure.

As long as you can find out the strength of the opponent, then you can wipe out the opponent.

Perhaps, there is no need for the 40,000 troops behind at all.

……

In order to prevent being discovered by the enemy, Feng Liang chose the same tactics as Yan Guan last night-

Marching close to the ground, hiding formations.

Then, before the sky is fully bright, listen to the opponent's reality clearly, and then launch a fierce attack.

On the side of the Fubao mine to Chenzhou, due to the serious reclamation and the construction of transportation tracks, the vegetation is not as dense as on the other sides.

But at this time, the sky was slightly bright, and they did not show their bodies too much because of the lack of cover.

Feng Liang cautiously led the team from the foot of the mountain and made a gesture to disperse the march after about ten minutes of marching.

The team followed his instructions, dispersed, and then slowly traced upwards like a tidal wave.

It was then that a white shadow appeared in the forest.

Then a muffled snort rang out, and the soldier at the front fell headlong to the ground.

"Someone!" The soldiers who were closer shouted.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a flash of white light, and the man broke into two.

Oops, someone found out.

This was Feng Liang's first reaction.

But, damn it, in his field of vision, he didn't even see the shadow of the enemy.

He quickly stood up and shouted, "Retreat!" “

Feng Liang remembered that the first task given to him by Taishou was not to blindly kill the enemy, but to find out the truth of the other party.

The premise is that it must be preserved first.

It was at this moment that a white figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Before he had time to see the other party's appearance clearly, Feng Liang saw a flash of white light.

Instinctively, he held the greatsword in his right hand to his chest.

With a "bell", a huge force bombarded me, so fast that I didn't even feel the pain—

Feng Liang was struck out with a sword and flew high in the air.

And his right hand hung down weakly, afraid that it had been broken.

Feng Liang's first reaction was-

It's strong.

With a "boom", this iron man in the army, who is known for his toughness, quickly flew out of the ground and did not stop until he slid out more than ten meters.

He propped himself up with his hands in horror, but he couldn't hold back the churn in his chest, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Huh......" The man on the other side sighed lightly, as if he didn't expect that he would be able to withstand the blow just now.

At this moment, as far as everyone's eyes could see, there was only a white figure.

Only then did they discover that the so-called enemy army was only one person.

How is this possible?

Feng Liang's eyes widened in horror, if one person could do it, then what kind of realm would it be......

The next moment, a white shadow magnified dramatically in his eyes.

The moment his head was separated from his body, he had his first chance to see it up close—

Fuck, it turns out that this guy is wearing a mask.

……

It was a one-sided massacre, and in less than ten minutes, the Emiya had already cleaned up the 1,000 people who were going to commit crimes.

Corpses were strewn around, stumps and severed arms were everywhere, and a huge smell of blood filled the air.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands in a daze.

I never thought that the original tenfold realm would be so powerful.

The feeling of killing just now was completely different from any previous battle.

Yan Guan stood on a high place, and a smile appeared in his eyes-

It seems that this stupid boy does not know what role he can play in the war.

But at the same time he had to sigh, alas, how nice it would be if he were my man.

According to yesterday's plan, the guard palace checked it several times and made sure that none of them were let go.

In this way, if the striker's message cannot be delivered to the rear, then more time can be bought.

Behind him, a fortress with a circular dome, is doing its final work.

A loud roar was heard, causing everyone's feet to tremble.

……

As the sun rose above the horizon, the huge disk, which had been red at first, suddenly exploded and the whole sky lit up.

The wind blew the clouds, and lifted the black and yellow cloak of Jian Kuobei.

He looked at the time displayed on the Qiankun mirror, it had been more than half an hour since Feng Liang set off, but there was no news at all.

It was the worst-case scenario he had ever envisioned.

Damn the Beisha Army, how many people are here?!