The sky is getting brighter and the vision is getting clearer.

The fresh air was filled with a faint smell of blood. It was supposed to be a quiet morning, but at this time, there were constant shouts of killing and the sound of swords colliding.

Hao Yunzheng and Qian Duowen stood on the city wall one after the other, surrounded by rows of city defenders, all looking down at the dense battle formation below.

There were still 70,000 troops left below at this time, and the rest all rushed to the north gate and the west gate to rescue. As for the South City Gate, it has long been firmly controlled by Haoyun Zheng.

The 70,000 troops below, for a day and a night, stood in place like this, motionless, like a stone sculpture, and stood for so long, and the momentum was still undiminished. There was dew all over the body, but if these people didn't move, the dew wouldn't drip down.

In front of the army, more than 30 strong people in the gestation stage surrounded Tan Jianhua, and Xu Guanzhong and the two rode war horses and faced the east city gate.

Finally, when the first rays of golden sunlight shone from the sky, the gate of the East City slowly opened, and countless armies poured out. War horses gallop, popularity flows. The drawbridge was lowered, and the army rushed out, killing the 70,000 troops that were still standing outside.

Tan Jianhua and Xu Guanzhong's eyes moved, and at that moment, the two waved their hands in unison and shouted: "Kill ......"

The Great War has finally begun.

The earth shook at this moment, and when the two armies collided together, the noisy sound came, and countless shouts of killing shook the heavens and the earth.

Hao Yunzheng suddenly stretched out his hand, and behind him, Qian Duowen handed over Shang Fang's sword.

He grabbed it in his hand and slowly pulled it out, seeing the sword light flashing on Shang Fang's sword, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but the cold light in his eyes became more and more intense.

At the west city gate, the moat outside the city gate was already blood-red at this time. Floating corpses all over the ground. Although Jin Hongyi led an army of 300,000, he had already suffered heavy losses in the face of the first 10,000 troops in the world. Coupled with the 30,000 troops who came to support behind, they lost even more troops. A big battle has been going on for two whole hours. The 300,000 troops under his command lost 100,000. But the enemy army is 40,000, but there are still more than 20,000 left. In such a comparison, his soldiers were simply vulnerable to the enemy.

An army of 300,000 killed 20,000 enemy troops, but lost 100,000 of its own, which is a rare record in history.

However, these 300,000 troops, who are not victims trapped in the city. They suffered a lot in the city, and all this was due to the first army of the world and the army of the dragons. At this time, when he met the enemy, although he was a little frightened by the other party's killing, under the instigation of Jin Hongyi, he had no intention of retreating, and still fought to the death with the enemy.

No matter how bad the soldiers under Jin Hongyi are, they are always ten times the number of enemy troops, as long as they can keep going like this, in the end, even if they win a miserable victory, they will always win this battle.

In the midst of the ten thousand armies, countless masters are vertical and horizontal, and the sword qi and the shadow are constantly flickering. Within three zhang of these masters' battles, no matter who is in the armies of the enemy or us, as long as they encounter it, they will be dead or alive.

And the strength of these masters is at least above the realm of the congenital stage.

Jin Hongyi's opponent is a middle-aged man with a gun, this person wears armor, wears a battle helmet, and has a spear in his hand, like thousands of phantoms, with such speed and great power, almost every shot can move mountains and shake the moon.

This person is the mid-stage strength of the elixir, and he can be called the first level of the enemy general in the army. That's not the slightest boast. After all, for ordinary soldiers, the strength of the general refining period is the commander of the ten, the Nayuan period is the centurion, the true yuan period is the commander of the thousand, and the Gangqi period is the commander of ten thousand. A period of righteousness can be called the commander of all armies. Such a small role, in the hands of a strong man in the middle of Yuan Dan, is really nothing.

Although the 300,000 army in front of him is not good, after all, it is from Hao Yunzheng's subordinates. Haoyun Zheng naturally won't let there be a lack of masters. It is also because of this that this person cannot really take the head of the enemy in the army.

Of course, although this person is powerful, Jin Hongyi is not bad.

Jin Hongyi held the golden knife given by Hao Yunzheng, which was cast with a rare kind of gold and iron, and had the power to sharpen iron like clay. In his hand, every time he slashed out, and between the bursts of the sword, he could increase his attack power by three points.

Countless looting shadows flashed, and the full force of the powerhouse in the middle of Yuan Dan struck a blow, covering a radius of several zhang and enveloping Jin Hongyi.

The sword burst out and swept the whole army in one go. Jin Hongyi exerted all his strength at the beginning of New Year's Day, and under the sweep of the sword, covering a distance of several zhang, he also slashed towards the other party.

The two grabbed the shadow, the knives collided with each other, and an incomprehensible energy erupted. There was a strong sharpness in this energy, like a sharp blade, and within a radius of ten zhang, all the soldiers standing in it, whether it was Jin Hongyi's army or the opponent's army, were all cut into minced meat at this moment and sprinkled all over the earth.

A strong smell of blood wafted out, and in the battle of ten thousand armies, the heaven and earth that had begun to emit dawn appeared a little dim, and the sky showed a trace of blood red.

The corpses on the ground, one by one, multiplied, and covered the ground with layer upon layer. Weapons were scattered everywhere, and blood flowed into the moat.

Out of the north city gate, the fighting was even more fierce.

There is no scene of almost slaughter like the West City Gate here, although the army under Gu Tianhua is still inferior to the first army in the world and the dragon protection army, but after all, they are all elites, and they are not the enemy army that can be broken up with a rush.

After the attack, the enemy army of 10,000 was directly surrounded as soon as they made contact. The great battle was triggered, and the enemy army was defeated with 10,000 people killed, and almost half of the losses were lost.

By the time enemy reinforcements arrived, all 10,000 had fallen. And Gu Tianhua also paid the sacrifice of 15,000 people.

Facing the 30,000 enemy troops, Gu Tianhua's pupils shrank slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the top ten generals behind him finally rushed out, commanding his army to begin to counter-surround the 30,000 army. Again with the 30,000 army to kill together. In the midst of the chaos, the earth shook, and the heavens and the earth almost shook.

More tragic battles and bloodier scenes unfolded outside the North City Gate.

These 30,000 soldiers, the worst of their strength is in the refining stage realm. The strength of the internal strength is several times stronger than that of ordinary people. And because of the support of internal force, the combat effectiveness is also more durable.

Although Gu Tianhua's soldiers were a little worse, among the 100,000 people, there would be no shortage of twenty or thirty thousand to reach the realm of the refining stage. The rest are all at the peak realm of the forging period. Such a powerful army is not much worse than the first army in the world and the dragon protection army. Therefore, after a big battle, although the losses are not small, the enemy army will never be able to gain much advantage.

The soldiers fell one by one, whether it was Gu Tianhua's soldiers or the 30,000 army, all of them were constantly decreasing.

Bright red blood forms rivers that also flow into the moat. On this day, it is destined that the walls of Cheonan City will be dyed red with the blood of the soldiers of the Celestial Empire. The moat of Cheonan City is destined to be filled again with the blood of the soldiers of the Celestial Empire.