Chapter 303: The Fall of Zhu Xing

After breaking out of the trap area, Zhu Yan quickly ordered the cavalry to be divided into several groups and fled in different directions. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 After escaping some distance, several groups of cavalry scattered and fled again.

After repeating this several times, the tens of thousands of cavalry divided into hundreds of teams and further separated.

However, there was a cavalry that was always above 30,000, and there was no intention of separating and scattering, and 5,000 trap beasts were always opening the way ahead.

"Looks like the trap beast manipulators are all in there." Deng Yi looked at the galloping cavalry army below and said indifferently.

"Let's hurry up, there are hundreds of thousands of troops in Fuqiu City, and letting them rush in will cost them heavy losses." Song Gongxuan glanced in the direction of Fuqiu City and said with some concern.

This place is only about thirty kilometers away from Fuqiu City, and with the speed of cavalry, it will take less than ten minutes to arrive.

"Kill!"

Seeing Deng Yi nodding, the seven saint powerhouses let out a loud shout, leaped down from the trap bird, and landed in front of the cavalry army.

The sword light and sword qi are vertical and horizontal, but in the blink of an eye, hundreds of horsemen in front of them died tragically in an instant.

The trap beast that was opening the way in front of it suddenly stopped, then turned around and raised its sledgehammer, preparing to surround and kill the seven Saint Strongmen.

Not daring to attack the army of trap beasts does not mean that these trap beasts have no choice but to become a saint powerhouse, they don't bother to look back, and as soon as they move, they fly into the cavalry formation.

The trap beast that pounced on the rear was suddenly dumbfounded, and it was almost impossible to attack seven slippery and slippery saint powerhouses in the dense friendly army, unless they made a mistake and did not attack, completely ignoring their own life and death.

Obviously, as a person of flesh and blood, he will never be able to do this. As a result, the 5,000 invincible trap beasts could only stare at the periphery, completely unable to start.

The seven saintly powerhouses were from the outside to the inside, and Deng Yi fell directly in the middle, rushing left and right, constantly harvesting lives one by one.

You don't even need to use any tricks, every slash, every sword stab, can kill at least one enemy with unerring accuracy. It's a little slower than using moves, but it's better to last.

Among these cavalrymen, there is not a single second-rate master or more, and there are even very few second-rate masters, and the vast majority of them are ordinary soldiers who are not in the stream.

In the hands of the eight holy powerhouses, there are only those who are to be slaughtered and killed.

After an hour of brutal slaughter, the remaining 16,000 horsemen were completely desperate, threw down their weapons one after another, and surrendered on the ground.

And the five thousand beasts stood in place, never moving again.

"Grand Commander, where is Zhu Yan?" When the coalition forces chasing after him came, Song Gongxuan explained the matter of receiving the prisoners, and hurried to Deng Yi's side and asked for instructions.

"Go after it!" Deng Yi waved his hand casually.

Song Gongxuan was a little confused, and asked uncertainly: "This, should we chase it, or not?" ā€

I said earlier that I was afraid that Zhu Yan would not be able to escape, and now we are letting us chase after him, isn't this inconsistent? How exactly do we make a good one?

The monk who was a little confused by Deng Yi was confused.

"Chase, you hurry up and chase." Deng Yi waved his hand again.

"What about you?" Zhou Mubei asked.

"I'll go back and rest first." After that, Deng Yifei got on the trap bird and swayed away.

Leaving a few strong people who had entered the sainthood to look at each other.

Deng Yi really went back to rest, and he didn't need to worry about the rest. After a quiet rest in the second half of the night, early the next morning, he rode the trap bird and entered the lord's mansion.

In the council hall, the leaders of the forty-eight road forces, the thirteen surrendered island owners, all gathered here, and they had been waiting for a long time.

The main reason is that I was so excited that I couldn't sleep all night, so I gathered here early.

Glancing at the people below, Deng Yi sat down at the top of the seat and said, "Pursued last night, did you gain anything?" ā€

"Great Commander, last night in pursuit, killed more than 140,000 cavalry, and the remaining less than 10,000, and is pursuing with all his might." Song Gongxuan reported.

"Hmm." Deng Yi nodded, which was all expected, and asked, "Then do you have a harvest?" ā€

"This ......" Song Gongxuan hesitated, not knowing how to respond.

Seven saint powerhouses, one of them is quite a few below, looking at their energetic appearance, it is obvious that they had a good rest last night.

In fact, after Deng Yi left last night, they all patted their butts, threw away everything, and went to sleep comfortably, how could they gain anything.

After all, the saint and the strong are also people, and after a night of fighting, everyone is tired enough, and looking at the performance of the great commander, they don't care about chasing Zhu Yan at all, so they are also happy to steal lazy.

When asked at this time, he was naturally speechless, and his old faces turned red.

However, Deng Yi smiled and said, "I know you guys are lazy." But it doesn't matter, Zhu Yan can't run, sooner or later, he will be ambushed. ā€

"That's that!" The seven saintly powerhouses could only respond in embarrassment.

Deng Yi changed his words and said solemnly: "From today onwards, Zhuxing Island will be destroyed and will never exist.

We've won! The original Zhuxing sea area will be in charge of you, and the new rules will be formulated by you. ā€

Hearing Deng Yi's declaration, all the forces of the 48th Route were very excited, and some were even so excited that they burst into tears.

Gambling on the foundation of the ancestors and gambling on the life of the family, it can be said that he has gambled everything, how much suffering, how much fear and fear, it is not enough for outsiders.

Today's battle has been decided, and everyone is naturally overjoyed to win a big victory.

Only the thirteen island owners who surrendered, all of them were silent, their faces were gloomy, they were on the wrong side at the beginning, although they surrendered in time, tried their best to perform, and tried their best to make up for it, but they were outsiders after all.

No matter how rich the fruits of victory are, it has nothing to do with them, and now what they need to worry about is how much they can keep under the new rules, and what kind of identity they should use to survive.

"I won't talk about a lot of nonsense." Deng Yi raised his hands, stopped the excited voice below, and said, "There are a few very important things to do next."

First, continue to pursue Zhu Xingyu, especially the Red Blood Pirate Regiment, as long as it exists for a day, it will be a big trouble for you. In this regard, I believe that you will not do your best, right? ā€

Everyone quickly nodded their heads, patting their chests and assuring that they would do their best to eradicate the red-blooded pirates.

Deng Yi continued: "Second, the inventory of losses, including your losses on the island, must be submitted together, and the compensation should not be missing. We are coalition forces, allies, and brothers from birth to death, and we must not chill the hearts of our own people. ā€

Below again, like a boy pecking rice, nodding a piece.

"Third, clean up the battlefield and count the spoils. With his head in the destruction of Zhuxing Island, it is time to harvest the event.

Finally, let's go with this seat to see how many treasures are collected in the Zhu family's treasure house. ā€