Chapter 692: The Princes of the Quartet (3)

"Unfaithful, unrighteous?"

"Haha! The world is ignorant, who dares to judge the general? Xuanbao Waiting Lord, the general knows your hole cards, do it!"

"This defeat, you can live, this defeat, your nine clans die!"

Bai Qi sneered, along the way, there are many people who call him a traitor, and after listening to this for a long time, he will get used to it!

As long as you are loyal and righteous in your heart, even if you are spurned by the people of the world, what does it matter?

"Don't cry if you don't see the coffin, soldiers, kill!"

Xuan Baohou's face changed slightly, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart, but thinking about the fifteen saints, he calmed down again, thinking that this was Bai Qi's arrogant words.

In his opinion, having a martial saint master in charge is enough to sweep the world......

No matter how strong the Tang Kingdom is, it is only a mere kingdom, can it still be compared with the Imperial Kingdom and the Heavenly Mandate Palace?

It must be said that many people died of stupidity.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Xuanbao Houguo soldiers, riding war horses, wielding weapons, devouring because the country is weak, they have no clear understanding of the prestige of the Tang Dynasty, so when they launched the charge, they did not hesitate for a moment, and their morale was high.

Even, the 10,000-strong army at the front condensed the battle spirit, a tiger phantom, roaring loudly, full of the majesty of the forest overlord.

"Kill the God Army, charge!"

The corners of his mouth turned up, his face was calm, and the soldiers of the God-Killing Army, who were already hungry and thirsty, rushed out like wild horses.

One man, one ride!

Dashing!

The sound of horses' hooves is like thunder, and the bullfight is angry!

Tough!

This charge, without arranging battle formations, without uniformity, without the command of generals, looks like a plate of loose sand, but this is enough for the soldiers of the God Killing Army!

"General, it is rumored that the soldiers of the Tang Kingdom are powerful, but you see them fighting, rushing up, and they can't even arrange battle formations. ”

Lord Xuanbao pointed at the battlefield with a horsewhip, full of mockery, full of confidence in this war.

As if, he saw the brave soldiers of Houguo, with one enemy and ten, killed the god-killing army without leaving a piece of armor, and fled in the wilderness.

"Lord Hou, the God Killing Army is strong, it is not groundless, it is better to be cautious. ”

The general was not optimistic, and said worriedly, his eyelids sharpened, as if something bad had happened.

He has been fighting all year round, unlike Xuanbao who has lived in Anle for a long time, and cannot judge the strength of an army.

From the soldiers of the God Killing Army, he felt a strong murderous aura, a bad aura, and the kind of battlefield galloping, the belief that I am invincible, and the determination to fight the bloody eight wildernesses and vow not to surrender.

There is no doubt that the God Killer Army is a well-trained and powerful army.

So why is the use of tactics so unbearable?

"Bad ......"

Suddenly, a thought appeared in the general's heart, could this be contempt?

"Kill!"

There was a shock, resounding in the sky, and the general looked at it, only to see that the sky was full of evil aura, and the dark armor on the soldiers of the God Killing Army had turned blood-red, and there was a murderous aura surging, like a volcano about to erupt.

Rumble!

The soldiers are shining, blooming countless gods, the morale is stirring, and the spirit is soaring.

In the blink of an eye, the two armies came into contact with each other, and in just one round, the battle spirit army, which was pinned on by the lord of Xuanbao, turned on their backs, their skin cracked, and blood burst out one after another, reflecting the red earth.

"Extinguish!"

100,000 god-killing troops, with firm steps, constantly charged, vibrated weapons, and crushed all the way.

Their cloaks are flying, their eyes are dazzling, and their swords are vast, slashing enemies within three feet of them, and blood is spilled in the sky!

The corpse fell, and the blinding red light shone in the sky.

The entire battlefield was full of blood rain, heads separated from the body, broken arms flew up, blood gushed out, and the scene was very terrifying. The soldiers of the Killing God Army became more and more courageous the more they fought, and the murderous aura in their bodies became more condensed.

Many soldiers also use this to break through the realm!

Pillars of light emerged, visions were frequent, and in the frenzied fighting, the strength of the soldiers of the Killing God Army reached another peak.

Battle, invincible!

yù war, yù invincible!

"This is impossible, how can the army of the Tang Kingdom be so powerful, they are not human...... , retreat, retreat quickly, this king will not fight, this king will surrender. ”

Xuan Baohou's eyes were dull and terrified, he never expected that the soldiers of the Killing God Army would be so terrifying and powerful.

"Waiting for the Lord, there is no chance! There are only dead people under the white sword, and there are never prisoners. ”

"Lord Hou, take out the kingly spirit, hold your sword of the Son of Heaven, follow the last general, and be loyal to the country! Just like the ancestral teachings of the Tang Kingdom, the Son of Heaven guards the country, and the monarch dies. ”

The general smiled bitterly, slowly pulled out his sword, his eyes were bright, and there was no fear, since his heart was dead and dead, how could he be afraid?

He would rather die in the dust and die with backbone, temperament, and dignity than become a captive and die in humiliation.

"No, this king is not going, this king wants to go back to the palace......"

Xuan Bao Hou was a fierce spirit, fell from the war horse, looked very panicked, pulled his legs and ran towards the capital, and tripped over a small pit, and fell into the mud.

But he quickly got up and kept running......

"Lord Hou, can you escape back to the palace, but can you escape the pursuit of the god-killing army?

The general sighed in disappointment, he had been fighting all year round and knew the misery of the king of the dead country, so he asked Xuanbao to draw his sword to fight, if he could kill a few soldiers of the Killing God Army, it would be considered a profit.

Although they all die in the end, they will not be humiliated or tortured. It is a great pleasure for people to die inherently, and to die a noble death.

It's a pity that Xuanbao doesn't understand that he is still greedy for Gentle Township, and he is still obsessed with supreme authority......

"Kill!"

Shaking his head, the general scolded, rushed into the battlefield, waved his sword, slashed a soldier of the god-killing army, and raised his sword again, he felt a pain in his heart, and his will began to blur.

Looking down, a spear passed from his back through his heart, and crimson blood flowed out.

"The God Killer Army, it's really strong......"

The general admired, slowly closed his eyes, and stood in place, completely lifeless.

............

"Come on, give Ben a bow and arrow!"

Behind, Bai Qi watched Xuanbao Hou Master escape, flashed a flash of interest, and ordered loudly.

The guards beside him hurriedly took out a longbow and emitted a brilliant light, causing the void to tremble and ripple.

This bow is a Wu'an bow!

Bai Qi took the bow and arrow, his temperament changed, his pale red eyes became sharp, like the eyes of an eagle, looking directly at the staggering figure in the distance, slender hands, holding the bow in one hand and pulling the string in the other, making a "buzzing" sound.

Gradually, a blood-red arrow gradually solidified!