"Why do you have to remember each other's faces? On the battlefield, the situation is changing rapidly, isn't it easier to listen to each other's voices and identify each other's clothes?" asked a young supernatural from Yankang.

The scar-faced veteran saw that his face was still childish, and said with a smile: "It's not the battlefield that distinguishes between the enemy and me, it's the aftermath." ”

He didn't elaborate.

Qin Mu knew the meaning of his words, the comrades-in-arms remembered each other's faces in order to clean up the battlefield and find the corpses after the war.

It was so horrific to say that the veteran didn't elaborate.

The war in southern Xinjiang was already very urgent, and recruits like them had to train for three or five months to get acquainted with each other before they could go to the battlefield.

However, Huo Tianzun's forces occupied the southern territory, and the offensive was too tight, resulting in a shortage of troops in southern Xinjiang, and many university scholars joined the army one after another. The loss on the front line was too great, and these soldiers had no time to sharpen themselves before they had to go to the battlefield.

Compared to Nantian under the rule of Fire Tianzun, the number of supernatural powers and gods in Yankang is still too small, and one soldier is eager to be used for ten.

The flags fluttered in the sky, and the soldiers got up one after another, looking up at the flags, and just now there was the sound of armor colliding, and now all sounds were gone except for the sound of the flags hunting and flying in the sky.

After a while, the first drum beat sounded, and the ships took off, the bronze beasts on the bottom of the ships spewed out flames, and there were flying cars running and speeding on the ground, and the sound suddenly became noisy.

Those flying cars were running wildly on the ground, the wheels gradually drove off the ground, and the flying cars took off, and the supernatural beings on the flying cars were in high spirits, and everyone had large and small sword pills in front of them.

"Don't move yet, that's not the flag of our infantry. The scar-faced veteran said nervously.

His eyes were still closely watching the large forces in the air, and the speed in the air was not fast among the tens of thousands of ships and cars, but on the opposite side of them, the army of the southern sky was already surging like a tide.

The Terran Avatars and Gods of the Southern Heavens and the Demigods were divided into two camps, with the Terrans rushing to the front and the demigods behind them.

Those demigods were tall and strong, and were born with all kinds of visions, and in front of the army were the Nantian Lou ships, which were more and larger, and the whole body was made of divine gold, and the bow of the ship was made of the form of a vermilion bird or a nine-headed phoenix.

It was a vintage ship of the Heavenly Court.

The army of the southern sky did not fly cars.

When the armies of the two sides were still three hundred miles apart, the Yankang army in the north took the lead in firing, and a Zun Zhen Yuan cannon on the building ship gathered energy, and pillars of light shot through the sky, drawing a magnificent light, making the battlefield suddenly darken!

The light of the cannon light was too bright, causing the sun in the sky to lose its brilliance, and the rest of the world suddenly appeared dark.

In the rear, there was a restless agitation among the infantry.

Suddenly, the drumbeat of the infantry sounded, and the vanguard in front had already begun to move, and as the drumbeat became more and more dense, the supernatural powers of the vanguard team had already begun to gallop forward, with one drum and ten paces!

This agitation soon spread to the unit where Qin Mu and the others were, and the veteran said in a loud voice: "Don't run around, don't crowd into crowded places! Spread out as much as possible! Remember, don't go too far with our team, thirty zhang, at most thirty zhang away!"

They started running.

Ahead, a number of buildings and ships dragged flames down from the sky, smashed on the ground and burst out huge fireballs, and then the sound and air of explosions surged, surging in all directions!

Although the range of the firepower of the Nantian building ship is not as good as that of Yankang, it is cast with divine gold, and the wealth is abundant, and the building ships can withstand the artillery bombardment, although they have been knocked down a lot, but they rushed to their own range with the cannon light, and immediately opened fire!

Southern Xinjiang is still dark, the ships of both sides are turning in the air, galloping, interspersed up and down, Yankang's building ship hull is still a little thinner, not so wealthy, and many building ships have been bombed down.

At this time, a series of flying cars interspersed and staggered from the rear of the building ship, galloped forward, entered the battlefield, sensitively avoided the cannon light of the opponent's building ship, and rushed to the enemy camp.

Suddenly, a grand divine consciousness burst out: "Flying sword washing the ground!"

Qin Mu and the others, who were running in the rear, looked up, only to see millions of flying swords pouring down from the flying cars, and the oblique sword light was like a downpour in front of them, washing the ground for more than 100 miles in an instant!

A god on the building ship in the south sky rose up, killing those flying cars, and the gods of Yankang flew forward to intercept them, and the divine powers of the gods in the sky fell from time to time, no matter where they landed, people were everywhere on their backs.

In the face of the gods, the strength of the supernatural beings is still too weak and insignificant, and it can only be relied on luck.

The infantry on both sides continued to run wildly, and now, the infantry still did not enter the stage of head-to-head confrontation, but the ground was already covered with corpses.

Someone beside Qin Mu suddenly tripped over the corpse of the battlefield, and Qin Mu was about to stop, but saw that the person had been overwhelmed by the torrent of supernatural powers.

"Watch out for the swords!" the scar-faced veteran shouted.

Phew-

A sword light shot from the front, flying past them, and someone behind had no time to dodge, and was immediately shot through, and the body flew high.

Woooo

The sword light gradually became denser, and the front had already arrived at the battlefield, the number of Qin Mu's army was quite complete, only the young man who had fallen just now was nowhere to be seen, and the nine people rushed forward, suddenly as if they had hit a dense forest of flesh and blood in an instant, and there were enemies everywhere!

"Get up, go ahead!" cried the old soldier.

One by one, the supernatural people urged the sword pills, and the sword pills decomposed, divided into a mouthful of flying swords, and the veteran shouted: "Control the distance between each other, the power range of the sword moves, fifteen zhang! Don't exceed this distance!"

They rushed forward, Qin Mu only had a knife in his hand, but his footsteps were extremely fast, coming and going like wind and lightning, the knife was up and down, simple and neat, whether it was breaking the enemy's formation or breaking the enemy's magical power, it was as easy as a snap.

When the veteran saw him holding a knife, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned: "He is a master of the school of combat skills." ”

He said loudly: "Don't be afraid of the other party, Nantian's little rabbit cub's swordsmanship and supernatural powers are not as good as ours, our swordsmanship and supernatural powers have been developed by two generations of national teachers!

The battlefield is getting darker and darker, there are more and more enemies, Qin Mu advances and retreats with a knife, flickering left and right, vertical and horizontal fifteen zhang, and I am invincible among the fifteen zhang.

He can even go to the aid of others in his team and help them kill powerful enemies.

They fought into the encirclement, still like sails breaking the waves, leading more Yankang supernatural beings to rush forward.

There were flags flying in the sky, and the Yankang generals who presided over this theater saw the momentum of their armed swords, and immediately waved the flags and mobilized several flying cars to support them from the air.

The speeding car roared, and countless sword lights shot through the enemies that were surging in all directions.

Qin Mu and the others struggled forward, the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and the enemies who died in their hands were already countless, and suddenly, they suddenly felt the pressure lighter, they looked around, but they were surprised and happy to find that they had actually fought their way out of the encirclement and cut off the enemy!

Behind them, there were countless Yankang's supernatural powers, who followed them to fight their way out of the encirclement and cut through the Terran army in Nantian.

The Nantian army that was cut by them was already in chaos, and the chaos spread like a plague, as long as the enemy army was cut into several pieces, it could form an encirclement and suppression.

"Look ahead!"

Suddenly, a young supernatural person trembled, "What's the ...... ahead?"

Everyone looked up one after another, the smile mixed with blood on their faces froze, and they saw that the army composed of countless Southern Heaven demigods stretched for thousands of miles, and countless tall primeval beasts appeared in their army, and they did not make any sound.

Those golden armors, dazzling eyes, these Nantian demigods, their strength is much stronger than the Nantian Terran army just now.

Around Qin Mu and them, more and more Yankang supernatural beings killed through the enemy formation and came to the vicinity, gradually increasing the number of people, but everyone fell silent, froze in place, and did not rush forward.

They were intimidated.

"Push the Southern Emperor Divine Soldier here!"

Suddenly, a heavy voice came from the demigod camp opposite, and I saw two giant beasts neighing, struggling to step on their thick legs and feet, pulling a huge divine car towards the front of the formation, on the car was a huge pagoda, the pagoda was nine-fold, filled with flames.

Nandi Divine Soldier.

The Northern Emperor Divine Soldier is the Five Thunder Pot, and the Southern Emperor Divine Soldier is the Flame Tower.

This tower is refined from the ancestral land of the Southern Emperor, the nine-fold holy fire altar, collected the world's flames to refine, and there were Southern Emperor divine soldiers who fell into Yankang before the Yankang Tribulation.

The power of this divine weapon exploded, and the flames were enough to refine everything.

"Retreat!" someone said in a trembling voice.

At this time, there was no sound of gold, but a vibrating drum, and the drum beat became more and more dense, but no one from Yankang's supernatural powers stepped forward.

In the face of the Southern Emperor Divine Soldiers, everyone was afraid.

The drumbeat is more urgent.

In Qin Mu's ranks, everyone's eyes fell on the scar-faced veteran, looking at him expectantly, waiting for him to give the order to retreat.

As long as he escapes, everyone will flee.

The veteran looked at their expectant gaze, and suddenly grinned, the scar looked hideous, and he smiled: "Brothers, behind you is Yankang." ”

"Behind it is his mother's Yankang! Behind you are your wife, your children, your parents, and your parents who raised you!"

"Follow me, me! can't wait for them to kill our hometown!"

He rushed out, and in front of him, countless spirit soldiers flew and came towards him, and the old soldier roared angrily, struggling to resist and rush forward.

Snort.

There were dozens of spiritual soldiers in his body, and he still struggled to move forward.

Wow –

Countless spirit soldiers drowned him.

The spirit soldiers were retracted, and there were no bones left on the battlefield.

There was silence all around.

No one dares to take a step forward anymore.

The giant beast pulled the Flame Tower towards this side, and Qin Mu was surrounded by retreating soldiers in front of him and behind him.

Suddenly, someone rushed forward, but then they were overwhelmed by countless spirit soldiers.

Then someone rushed forward, and before they fell, more than a dozen people rushed over, trying to stop the Southern Emperor Divine Soldiers.

Batch after batch of people fell, but there were still people who kept rushing forward.

"Yankang people have never lost their blood!"

Qin Mu was flickering with a flame in his heart, he raised his knife and shouted, stepped forward, his steps gradually accelerated, behind him, the remaining seven people of this army rushed forward with him, one voice after another, shouting: "Behind is Yankang!"

"Behind is my father, my wife and children!"

"You can't let the Southern Emperor Divine Soldiers step into Yankang for half a step!"

"Our corpses are unclimbable peaks that keep the enemy in front of the mountain!"

More Yankang soldiers poured in, cheering all over the sky, on the opposite side, the demigod army of Nantian roared and moved, waiting for work, killing them, Qin Mu brandished an iron knife, blocking countless killing spirit soldiers, but there were still comrades around him who fell.

But then someone else took the place of the fallen comrade and rushed forward with him.

"Behind is Yankang!"

He rushed forward with all his might, and his comrade Tong Ze was blocking the sword for him, blocking the enemy's attacks for him, and one by one fell on the way to the battle.

He forgot that he was a Heavenly Venerable, that he had the energy to change the heavens and the earth, that he had learned the supernatural powers, and that he had forgotten the cultivation sealed in his body.

He only has one sword, but he has countless comrades around him.

Countless people protected him, hugged him, and rushed towards the Southern Emperor Divine Soldiers!

People kept falling, and people kept making up for it, but the number of people was still getting smaller and smaller, and finally they broke through the encirclement and came to the front of the Nandi Divine Soldiers.

Qin Mu exerted his strength with both feet, jumped into the air, his body crossed the two giant beasts, and the iron knife in his hand slashed at the Southern Emperor Divine Soldier!

"Let him go. A demigod general suddenly stopped the demigods around him and sneered.

While.

Qin Mu's iron knife slashed at the Southern Emperor Divine Soldier, and the knife broke and shattered into countless pieces.

His body fell, and only the hilt of the knife remained in his hand.

Qin Mu looked around blankly, surrounded by his comrades-in-arms, guarding his side, and outside were countless demigods, looking at them sarcastically.

"Behind it is Yankang!" his comrades-in-arms shouted loudly, and stepped forward one after another, trying to split this world-destroying weapon.

The demigods looked at them coldly and didn't make a move.

"Behind it is Yankang ......"

Qin Mu clenched the broken knife, this is the sword of protection, it is the knife of killing on the battlefield, there is a great cause, there is a great evil, but there is also a great good.

"Enough, kill them. The demigod general spoke, indifferently.

Suddenly, Qin Mu raised his broken knife, roared angrily, his muscles and flesh bulged, and the terrifying sword light crossed the battlefield in an instant!

The broken knife in his hand has no edge, but it has a terrifying glow, and the broken knife made of mortal iron actually gushes out of the divine light, a brilliant divine light.

Countless spirit soldiers vibrated in the sword light and sword qi, roaring and flying, even those demigods, those powerful supernatural powers, it was difficult to control their spirit soldiers at this moment.

As if on a pilgrimage, their spiritual soldiers succumbed to the spirit, to the Great Dao.

The power of the spirit soldiers swarmed and gathered, surging towards the remnant of the knife.

That is the spirit of the knife, the avenue of the knife, the responsibility and responsibility of the knife!

"Behind it, it's Yankang!"

Qin Mu slashed the sword light.

Click.

A crack appeared in the Southern Emperor Divine Soldier, and the rift became bigger and bigger.

The remnant knife, the broken blade, the mortal, cut through the Nandi divine soldier.

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