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It is said that the old ghost in the deep mountains almost cried when he heard Yang Tian's reason. Especially after he met with a group of people in the wasteland, he wanted to cry without tears. It's good to have fewer enemies here, but it also depends on strength! Seventh-order high-level special class? That's a save of one enemy and a hundred! Although he was more worried now, he did not despair, his pleas for help worked, and two guilds promised to support him fully, and now they were making a hurried march at night. They are the Battle Dragon Guild and the Junzi Hall, both of which belong to the top guilds in Shuining County.

Yang Tian said that he was supporting the God Killer Guild, but he couldn't send many soldiers. The time bomb of the world-class prestige mission was still on his body, and he didn't dare to take it lightly.

In the end, Yang Tian transferred 20,000 sixth-order soldiers and seventh-order soldiers in training, and these soldiers were all cultivated by A-level qualification NPCs, among which these seventh-order soldiers basically stagnated because they did not have suitable training objects, and their upgrades were basically stagnant, otherwise there would not be only three or four hundred people promoted to the eighth-order soldiers in these two months.

If you want to wait for these soldiers to level up and grow slowly in the territory, I don't know if you have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse, taking advantage of the opportunity of 10 times the experience now, Yang Tian plans to train these soldiers well. Who made him unable to draw other armies now? As for the defense of Wangtian City, it was left to the remaining 10,000 seventh-order sword and shield soldiers, which was also the last remaining strength of Wangtian City.

Yang Tian wants to scold himself for being cheap, but he doesn't have nothing to do, so he went to open some task scroll!

The leader of the troops is a special-level general, no way, the king-level generals can't pull away now, and a few in Yizhou can be replaced, but now that the teleportation array is closed, even if you use Xiaobai to pick it up, it will take a day or two to come and go, and far water can't quench your thirst!

Yang Tian didn't plan to go out with the army, but in the end he chose to go and see it together. He's afraid of death! Although he wouldn't really die, he really couldn't imagine how much money it would cost him to be resurrected as a super-grade martial artist and the identity of the city lord of Baiyun City. But there was no way, he didn't worry about handing over the command of this army to those guilds. So he still rode Xiaobai.

The northernmost town of the Ghost Skull Guild is called Cloud City, the name is a city, but it is actually still a town, but now this town is about to welcome the baptism of war.

On the way from the north to Cloud City, there is a canyon that is not very narrow, but not too wide, about a kilometer long. The old ghost and the other two guild leaders didn't want to fight a decisive battle with an army of more than a million Yellow Turbans in an open area, and the so-called township stone wall was no different from a papier-mâché in front of a million troops. There are only about 800,000 of them, and if they don't pay attention to their strategy, they have no hope of winning.

Early in the morning, they sent people to find a favorable terrain in the canyon, and then quickly began to arrange their positions.

It was almost noon, and the Yellow Turban army drove over, and the sound of footsteps, armor clashes, and shouts was mixed together, and it could be heard for several kilometers away.

When the Yellow Turban army marched into the canyon, they found that it was a mess, the ground was full of dead branches and leaves, and the drought for days made the fallen leaves very dry, and they were chirping when they stepped on it. The strategist beside the Flying God King reminded: "Young Master, there are many man-made traces here, beware of ambushes!" ”

Although the Flying God King also knew that this place was suspicious, he was now full of confidence, and said nonchalantly, "Don't worry! Master Zhang, we have an army of two million, even if one person spits on it, it is enough to drown the people of the Ghost Skull Guild. In the face of absolute strength, a qiē scheme is a joke. ”

"Young Master, let's be careful-!" The strategist, known as Zhang Junshi, continued to persuade.

The Flying God King was helpless, but he didn't dare to do anything to this military advisor. Because when Zhang Jiao handed over the Yellow Turban cause of Jiangji County to him, he ordered this Zhang Junshi to follow him, and asked him to listen to Zhang Junshi's opinions more in case of trouble.

Looking at Zhang Junshi's insistent eyes, the Flying God King said: "Okay, send a hundred sentry to disperse, and report immediately if you find an abnormality." ”

After speaking, the Flying God King ordered the army to continue to move forward, and Zhang Junshi opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say it. After sighing, he hurriedly followed the Flying God King.

When the canyon was more than half gone, the army of players and recruits behind also came in nearly half. At this time, if you look down from above, the entire Yellow Turban army is like a huge python, crawling through a narrow passage, and its body is only halfway through.

At this moment, the Flying God King suddenly moved his nose, sniffed around, and asked, "Master Zhang, I seem to smell a strange smell, do you smell anything?" ”

When Zhang Junshi heard this, he also sniffed around, and suddenly his face changed, and he exclaimed: "It's not good!" It's tung oil! Young Master, give the order to retreat! Enemy troops could set fire. ”

The Flying God King's head banged, and he hurriedly roared: "Withdraw!" The whole army retreats! Come on! ”

However, his voice was not as loud as he imagined, and the only people who could hear his order were the more than a thousand people around him, and the people in front quickly turned around and rushed backwards, while the people behind were still squeezing forward!

However, the 300,000 Yellow Turban Elite was also extraordinary, and they quickly adjusted their formation and quickly retreated. But the players and recruits who follow them are less disciplined. For a moment, the whole team was in chaos.

Suddenly, there were puffs of smoke in the distance, on three sides except in the direction in which they had entered. In the blink of an eye, you can already see bursts of fire.

Looking at the chaotic team in front of him, the Flying God King felt a chord in his heart, and ordered loudly: "All the Yellow Turban elites obey the order, retreat with all their strength, and those who stand in the way will be killed!" ”

"Kill!" The Yellow Turban Elite burst out with astonishing power, and without hesitation, he raised his weapon and slashed at the robe that stood in front of him.

At this time, they are a war machine, without any feelings.

For a while, there was mourning all over the field, flesh and blood were flying, and the speed of the Yellow Turban elite retreating was suddenly much faster. And the points earned by the Flying God King the day before are rapidly decreasing.

After being beaten in an instant, the Yellow Turban player quickly came back to his senses, and watched the Flying God King slaughter the personnel of his own camp, and suddenly felt angry. In fact, the most important thing is that he and the others are also among the slaughter of the Flying God King. So resistance inevitably arose. Many more have fled.

At this moment, there are fires on three sides, and the only way to flee is to the back, but there is a sea of people behind.

I don't know who made the first move, many people took up arms and killed. The scene was suddenly chaotic, and the people who killed the red-eyed people didn't care who the person in front of them was, as long as they blocked their way back, the weapons in their hands beckoned them over.

People kept falling, but the fire was getting closer.

The elite Yellow Turban Legion has withdrawn to the middle of the canyon, and the slaughter continues. Finally, the people on the outskirts of the canyon saw the fire in the valley and began to quickly exit the woods and get out of the way.

The team was slowly dredging, but the distant light of the fire had turned into a raging fire, and it was spreading towards this side at a rapid speed. Soon the last person was engulfed in flames, and the screams were thrilling.

Fortunately, the system treats players more favorably, as long as they are surrounded by fire, they are considered dead, and they are spared a lot of flesh and skin. Otherwise, after this battle, I am afraid that countless players will quit the game, and no one wants to accept the taste of burning their bodies.

Half an hour later, the Yellow Turban Elite finally withdrew from the woods, and soon the fire swept through the canyon and quickly spread to the hills on both sides.

The Flying God King looked at the fire in the sky and muttered, "They're crazy! It's really crazy! …… A bunch of maniacs. "It seems that he was frightened by the fire.

"Young Master? Young Master? Zhang Junshi shouted in the ear of the Flying God King.

"Huh? ・・・・・・Oh, Zhang Junshi, you called me? The Flying God King came back to his senses.

Zhang Junshi knew how to do his subordinate duties very well, and he didn't laugh at him, and said: "Young Master, now we have suffered heavy losses and our morale has been greatly damaged. Moreover, the fire was so fierce that it was impossible to get through for a while, so his subordinates set up camp on the spot to rest or adjust the direction of the march, and look for other targets for attack. ”

The Flying God King could be regarded as having learned a lesson, and now he was not so assertive, and said, "Strategist, what do you think is the most appropriate thing now?" ”

Zhang Junshi said: "My subordinates think it's best to rest on the spot and count the casualties of the army by the way. And then in the long run. ”

The Flying God King said, "Okay! Trouble the military advisor to arrange it, I'll go around the world. ”

"Yes! Young Master! Zhang Junshi responded.

After Zhang Junshi left, the Flying God King stayed where he was and didn't move, he looked at his points in his attribute panel, which was originally more than 100,000 points yesterday, but now there are only a few thousand left. If this canyon is a little longer and you kill more gold players or yellow turban recruits, I am afraid that the system will directly judge it as a mutinous camp. When the time comes, Zhang Jiao will not have to hunt down and kill himself all over the world!

Now the Flying God King didn't dare to go to the place where the Yellow Turban players gathered, he knew that if he was discovered by those Yellow Turban players at this moment, he would definitely rush up and eat himself alive.

Soon, Zhang Junshi came back again, and he was not surprised at all that the Flying God King continued to stay where he was, and said, "Young Master, the casualties have been counted. A total of 600,000 people were killed or injured in the incident. Among them, 80,000 people died, more than 300,000 Yellow Turban recruits died, and 3,000 Yellow Turban elites died. Most of the people who died were burned to death by the fire. And the three thousand Yellow Turban elites all died in the chaotic battle. ”

The Flying God King was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that in just half an hour, the casualties would be so large, it seems that he really underestimated the players in the world. Since he was accepted as a disciple by Zhang Jiao, he was really a little flustered, so after he knew that the fall of the Flying Heaven Alliance before was due to the sun, he immediately instigated Zhang Jiao to start a rebellion, and walked around in front of Zhang Jiao all day long, and finally let him be moved.

After the impatient Flying God King asked for the Yellow Turban Command of Huiji County from Zhang Jiao, he was even more proud, in his opinion, as long as the imperial army did not arrive, this Huiji County was not allowed to knead by himself. White Cloud City, Rose Guild, Iron Riders, Ten Thousand Demon Alliance... ・・・All the player forces in Shuining County, they will not let go of any of them.

Bursting with confidence, he naturally didn't think that other players could have the strength to resist him, so in order to better experience the thrill of revenge, he didn't plan to directly wave his army to Wangtian City to get the head of the sun. Instead, they marched normally, burning and looting all the way, putting psychological pressure on those they were ruthless and making them collapse. Then, I can easily harvest their lives.

But the gap between reality and ideals is too big, and even any player power in Shuining County has not been extinguished, so he was hit on the head, this stick is really painful, and it also woke him up.

"Strategist, what do you have to say?" The Flying God King asked.

Zhang Junshi said: "When my subordinates watch this fire, it will burn for at least a day or two, and when the fire is just extinguished, the ground is still unable to walk, so this delay will take four or five days." It's better to turn around and find another goal. ”

The Flying God King said: "Our current goal is to destroy the player power in Shuining County, if we give up at this moment and don't teach the players on the opposite side a lesson, I'm afraid it will be difficult to improve morale." Is there a way to extinguish the fire in front of you? ”

Zhang Junshi smiled bitterly: "If Tiangong is here, he may be able to extinguish the fire in front of him, but at this moment, we can only let it extinguish itself." If you have to rush over, then take a detour and pass over the high mountains on both sides, although the mountains are a little higher, it is estimated that it will only be delayed for a day or two. ”

The Flying God King said helplessly: "Maybe that's the only way, I hope this mountain won't have cliffs and other terrain." (To be continued)