There are very few people like Cheng Chuanhai, and because Cheng Chuanhai is a general in the army, he has too many fetters and trivial matters, which delays his talent, otherwise Cheng Chuanhai will not only have today's strength.

For generals, unlike experience, experience only needs to constantly pursue strength, but for generals, it is to lead a legion, which makes people exhausted.

Huang Shang's talent seems to be even more terrifying than Cheng Chuanhai, and it is naturally impossible to stay in the army for a long time.

Of the four commanders, only the red-blooded leader "God Red Blood" did not speak, and his face was still solemn, like ice that would not melt for ten thousand years.

"Alright, you all go and get busy, just stay with the red blood."

Cheng Chuanhai said lightly, and the other three commanders nodded, and then left the camp.

"Huang Shang ......"

At this time, the god Crimson, who was silent just now, suddenly opened his mouth and shouted Huang Shang.

Well?

Huang Shang looked up at Shen Crimson, knowing that the other party had something to say to himself.

"Huang Shang, the Red Blood Legion, in addition to my commander, there are three other deputy commanders, thirty thousand commanders, three hundred centurions, three thousand guard captains, and the Red Blood Iron Cavalry, a total of twenty-eight thousand five hundred and twenty-one people, each of them is the elite of the army, one is ten, although my Red Blood Legion has the smallest number compared to other legions, but if it starts, the Red Blood Iron Cavalry will win."

The voice of the god red blood was solemn, with strong confidence, and he actually remembered the number of red blood iron horses so clearly, accurate to the single position, you know, there may be deaths in the battlefield at any time, the number is difficult to maintain, it is very difficult to count, only an approximate number.

"Huang Shang, do you remember these?" Shen Chi Blood asked at Huang Shang, making Huang Shang's eyes condense slightly, remember? God is bloody, why should he remember?

But Huang Shang still nodded:

"Remembered."

"Just remember, Huang Shang, the red-blooded iron horseman, everyone is an elite and a treasure, therefore, after every big or small battle, I will count the number and keep it in my heart silently, so that I will know how much I have lost, I will know how many brothers have left me, my heart will ache, and the next battle, I will be more cautious, go all out, and strive for the smallest casualties."

Shen Chi Blood said slowly, his words made Huang Shang awe-inspired, thousands of troops are easy to buy, good generals are hard to find, God Red Blood, is undoubtedly this kind of good general, regard the generals in the army as brothers, after every war, count the number of people, keep it in mind.

The next day.

Early morning.

As soon as the eastern sky was flushed with a touch of fish white, the sound of the horn came from afar, wafting in every corner of the camp of the three armies.

In a camp, the red armor Huang Shang was wearing, with a bit of blood red.

Raising his head, Huang Shang looked at the sky and muttered to himself:

"It's finally here."

In the middle of the night last night, he received news that the army of the Moyue Kingdom had reached a hundred miles away, but did not launch an attack, but camped there.

However, the Soul Suppression Legion did not dare to slack off, and the sentries rotated constantly, always monitoring the movements of the Moyue Legion, and at this moment the horns and war drums sounded in unison, which was undoubtedly the opening of the prelude to the war.

In the barracks, the sound of footsteps came and went, but it did not appear to be messy at all, but very neat and orderly, the battlefield, there may be a battle at any time, and it is impossible to appear chaotic because of the sound of the horn.

Da-da-da-da!

Footsteps sounded, and in the camp where Huang Shang was, many figures appeared, all wearing armor to hide their faces, but their eyes were all sharp, looking at Huang Shang.

"Come with me."

Huang Shang said lightly, then stepped on the dragon horse and headed towards the outside of the camp, and the others followed quietly, stepping on the red-blooded war horse.

The red-blooded soldiers in the other camps all looked at Huang Shang and the others, numbering about forty, and the armor they were wearing was more bright red and dazzling than the armor of their red-blooded iron horsemen, as if the blood-colored remnant sun seemed to be a crowd out of thin air, and moreover, more than forty people were not enough to form a battalion of troops.

In the army, the centurion, in charge of a battalion of troops, is a hundred.

These forty men, less than a battalion, occupied a camp, and were clothed in blood-colored armor.

I saw Huang Shang and his entourage swept by like the wind, the speed was rapid, and it didn't take long for them to come to the vast loess land where the two armies were facing each other.

A few miles in front of Huang Shang, there was a vast expanse, full of black troops, endless and boundless, full of a cold and murderous aura.

These black armies are none other than the Moyue Legion!

At this moment, Huang Shang's heart was full of blood, one person, among the ten thousand armies, seemed so small.

Hundreds of thousands of legions, if all of them draw their bows and arrows, even the powerhouses of the "soul-level death" realm will probably be instantly stabbed into a honeycomb.

On the battlefield, unless you are the kind of peerless powerhouse, it is too difficult to subvert the world by yourself.

Therefore, Cheng Chuanhai took the head of the enemy general among the ten thousand troops of the year, and it has been recited by others.

In the camp of the Soul Suppression Country, the left and right central armies are neatly arranged, and they are in the left and right and central positions respectively, while the Red Blood Army is scattered among the three major legions.

As for the Imperial City Legion carried by Duan Tianwolf, it actually passed through the middle, came to the front of the Chinese army, and lined up side by side with the Chinese army.

Cheng Chuanhai and Shen Chixue and Ren Qingmad are all at the forefront of this Chinese army.

"Brother Cheng, the enemy army is fierce, there are 500,000 people, how should we deal with it?"

Duan Tianwolf stepped forward immediately, came to Cheng Chuanhai's side, and asked in a strange way.

"Could it be that the Celestial Wolf King thinks that the Prince of Moyue will directly confront us?"

Cheng Chuanhai glanced back at Duan Tianwolf and said coldly.

The two armies are facing each other, even if one side has the advantage, it is impossible to launch a general attack head-on, that is to exchange the lives of soldiers for lives, it is a gamble, even if it wins in the end, it is a tragic victory, with the reputation of the enemy prince "Capricorn" outside, he cannot do this.

"Brother Cheng will definitely find out the personality and hobbies of local generals before the war, which Duan has always admired." Duan Tianwolf smiled coldly, and then changed his words:

"It's just that everything is possible, you and I are okay, the princess's daughter, now she is also in the army, if there is any damage, who will be responsible, therefore, I still advise Brother Cheng to come up with a winning strategy as soon as possible."

"The princess is here with the Sirius King, and the Sirius King should ensure her safety."

Cheng Chuanhai sneered, the battle of the battlefield army is not an overnight thing, Duan Tianwolf not only asked him to come up with a winning strategy, but also shirked the responsibility of protecting the princess on him, which is really ridiculous.

"How can Brother Cheng talk like this, this is Brother Cheng's place, since I am a guest here, Brother Cheng is naturally responsible for the safety of the princess, besides, Brother Cheng should not forget, you have poached the princess's personal guards."

Duan Tianwolf glanced in Huang Shang's direction, his eyes revealing a trace of cold light.

"The Heavenly Wolf King is really interested, the enemy is still in such a mood for small talk, busy shirking responsibility." Huang Shangce stepped forward, his chin raised slightly, and the sharp gaze revealed in the armor, continued:

"If something happens to the princess, it's not a pity for me Huang Shang to die, but does the Sky Wolf King think that he can get rid of responsibility?"

After speaking, Huang Shang didn't wait for Duan Tianwolf to answer, and rode his horse in the direction of Princess Duan Shiyu.

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