The situation in the world has changed greatly, not only the families in the world have not had time to react, but even the protagonists have not had time to respond.

The rebel army of Tianyu Kingdom, inside the tent of the military camp.

After hearing the defeat of Tianyuan Kingdom in the first battle, the whole country voted for Daxuan, and this wave of coquettish operations made Tiannan Kingdom and Zhan Wuwu not react in a hurry, so they had to fight as hard as possible and win, in order to make a final fight with Daxuan.

Zhan Wuxian poured a sip of strong wine into his mouth, and said angrily:

"This Tianyuan Guonuo is a big country, it is simply a waste, and the whole country surrenders after a defeat, it is simply a group of wine bags and rice bags."

Zhan Wuxian was venting, but the eldest grandson Feihong and Mr. Hei who were sitting on the desk next to them were not, they were all bowing their heads and pondering, wondering what was going on and why this wonderful scene happened.

When he felt that he had almost vented his anger without injury, and his anger was much smoother, the eldest grandson Feihong spoke:

"My lord, no matter why the Tianyuan Kingdom will return to Daxuan, but looking at Daxuan's behavior now, it is obvious that it means the same thing."

"Strategist, what do you mean?"

"They are waiting, waiting for us to separate the victory from Tiannan, and then win the victory in one fell swoop."

As soon as he said this, Zhan Wu's violent temper immediately came up, and his palm slapped on the desk at once, smashing the desk to pieces.

"Damn, military advisor, can we only be manipulated by others? Why don't we make peace with Tiannan Yan and attack Daxuan together? ”

Hearing this, the eldest grandson Feihong and Mr. Hei, were silent, and they all stared straight at Zhan Wuxian.

"Two military advisors, what's going on? Isn't that an idea? ”

"Lord, if this is possible, Tiannan has already made peace with us, but now he oppresses us even harder."

The eldest grandson Feihong still had something in his heart and didn't say: Lord, just when you said this, I had already seen the future, a bloody future.

Mr. Hei also didn't speak, but his emotions and face became more solemn, as if he was dissatisfied with the harmlessness of the battle, and he endured it without breaking out.

After a long moment, Mr. Hei spoke.

"Lord, we must win this battle, and if we win, we can wrestle with Da Xuan."

This sentence is a temptation, but also a guide, the temptation war is not injured to keep up with the good interests of the future, and the guide is to reinvigorate morale and fight a good battle.

The current battle is unharmed, although it is still a broken military star, but that unyielding spirit is gone.

As a broken army star, the main broken army, the momentum is indomitable, charging into battle, with the purpose of fighting for destruction.

But now Zhan Wuxian is thinking about uniting Tiannan to fight against Daxuan, even if the alliance is successful, in the end, they are just ants who are pinched to death by Daxuan.

It's just that the ants that were originally huge and could move thousands of catties in four or two have become two ants that can be easily pinched to death by two big Xuan.

The eldest grandson Feihong and Mr. Hei both had a thick fog of sorrow in their hearts, were they already timid before the soldiers were exhausted and the soldiers were not dead? I'm so unwilling, is Da Xuan really invincible?

It seems that this time it is going to make the Wufeng brothers and the half-life brothers see the jokes.

However, I still have one last step, and I will not let the world underestimate it, and this world should have my eldest grandson Feihong.

After Tiannan got the movement of the Great Xuan Army, he completely relieved himself and began to attack the uninjured rebel army with all his might, and the two armies entered the final decisive battle in Wu Tianhe, the military stronghold of the former Tianyu Empire.

In the tent, the eldest grandson Feihong, who had not spoken, seemed to have made some decision.

"Lord, Feihong has a way to help the lord win a big victory and kill the Tiannan army."

Breaking the Army Star Wars was overjoyed when he heard this, stood up and walked to the side of the eldest grandson Feihong, looking at the eldest grandson Feihong with some excitement and not knowing how to speak.

"Strategist, if you have any clever plans, tell me quickly."

"Feihong has a secret technique, he can use a hundred thousand troops to put up a formation, at least he can kill the 500,000 army in Tiannan, but after the formation is placed, the people in the formation will definitely die. Including Fei Hong himself. ”

"It's... This... This... This..."

Zhan Wuxian hesitated, he wanted to object, but when he said something against it, he had no hope of winning, so he could only be fooled.

Mr. Hei on the side looked at the performance of the battle without injury, and shook his head slightly in his heart, the general trend has gone, it seems that he must leave this world as soon as possible, otherwise he will usher in the disaster of death.

Mr. Hei looked at the eldest grandson Feihong opposite, this person is very wise and talented, but unfortunately he followed the wrong person twice, otherwise he must be a famous military division.

"Lord, don't hesitate, Feihong has decided to put down this formation and fight for a glimmer of life for the lord."

Although a person with a murderous intent like Ru Zhan was uninjured, he felt a lot after knowing the decision of the eldest grandson Feihong.

"If there is no injury in the future, if you have achieved something, you will set up a monument to praise virtue for the military advisor and posthumously crown the king."

Eldest Sun Feihong smiled and nodded, looked at Mr. Hei, the meaning is very clear, the last step will be handed over to you.

Seven days later, the eldest grandson Feihong set up a bloody nine-soldier Qimen array with an army of 100,000 in Wu Tianhe, using the battlefield killing array set up by the troops holding nine different weapons, using himself as a guide to hook up with the Asura Dao, attracting the aura of bloody killing, and slaughtering the 600,000 army of Tiannan.

It was 100,000 more than the 500,000 army estimated by Changsun Feihong himself, and the Tiannan army was terrified.

In this formation, 600,000 enemies were killed, 100,000 were self-inflicted, and 700,000 troops were consumed for both sides.

The gap in the number of troops was opened up at once, and the battle with the assistance of Mr. Hei was unharmed, and the situation was completely reversed, slaughtering the 300,000 troops of Tiannan to tell the chief Sun Feihong and 100,000 rebels.

After this battle, the rebel army and the Tiannan army lost a total of nearly 1.2 million troops.

Mr. Hei, who wanted to understand this, looked at the extremely excited Zhan Wu, who was cutting off the head of the man, and shook his head slightly.

Sigh, the trend is gone! After saying that, Mr. Black unconsciously disappeared into the crowd, and left this world after a burst of spatial fluctuations.

It's not that Mr. Hei doesn't want to participate in the final Armageddon, he's afraid that once he doesn't leave, after he gets involved in the Armageddon, his luck will be dragged by the heavenly machine of this world, and he will be killed and robbed together, and he won't be able to run away when the time comes.

Maybe it will be the result of a dead body, and it will end up with the eldest grandson Feihong.

Knowing that you can't win a decisive battle for 200 percent, why do you stay? Waste your hole cards and run away when it's time to run?

Mr. Black is not so stupid, nor so stupid, nor so heartless, and not afraid of death.

And when Mr. Hei thought of Da Xuan's flying dragon's luck in the sky, he had palpitations, and the series of beheading tactics that he had prepared were directly snuffed out by him.

I'm really afraid that the beheading tactics will not succeed, and the luck will backfire, and in the end it will attract a commotion.

And the battle without injury, who was already too excited, did not realize at all that in this battle, the two major military divisions that he could only rely on died and fled.

Some people are just too carried away, so they have fewer and fewer friends.

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