Chapter 1489: The Secret Land of the Wu Clan

As soon as Naven Changxu, the main general, died, the army of the Chensong tribe collapsed even more.

It was only a few hours before and after, and the whole line had already collapsed, and there was no combat effectiveness at all.

Ran Min led the army to slaughter these armies frantically, reducing the enemy's vital force as much as possible.

The slaughter lasted for most of the day, and Ran Min led a million iron horsemen to kill the five million troops brought by Naven Changxu.

Only a few of the first stragglers escaped, with no more than a tenth of them.

As for the losses of the army under Ran Min, the losses were extremely small, killed, seriously wounded, and lightly wounded, and the total losses did not exceed 10,000 people.

This is mainly due to the fact that the enemy army was caught off guard, and they were chasing and killing for a long time, and their physical strength was huge, and their combat effectiveness had dropped too much.

Ran Min's army is waiting for work, and it is led by a fierce general like Ran Min, and there is the most basic gap between the two armies, and the two armies are completely incomparable.

It is not surprising that Ran Min achieved such a victory.

But it can definitely be said that it was a big win!

"Bastard!"

"Rubbish!"

"A bunch of rubbish!"

In the Chensong tribe, after the new king Chensong Xiangbo got the news of the defeat in front of him, his face was full of anger, staring at the courtiers below, and roared: "My dignified Chensong tribe, five million warriors, not only failed to bring Ran Min's head back, but also suffered heavy losses, and only less than 500,000 people returned to the tribe. ”

"Rubbish!"

"What is he doing with Naven Changxu, and this king's army of five million has been destroyed by him!"

"Where are the others? This king wants to cut off his head with his own hands and kick it as a ball!"

"Your Majesty, General Naveen has died in battle. The courtier whispered.

"Good to die!"

Chen Song Xiangbo said angrily: "He is such a waste, he is innocent of death!"

The rest of the courtiers listened, and their hearts were all full of fear, and they were afraid of Chen Song Xiangbo to the extreme.

"Your Majesty, this is not the time to be angry, the enemy has won such a great victory, and the morale is high, we must be careful of their attack on the camp!" At this time, a courtier came out and said.

"Huh, raiding the camp?"

"I'm a dignified Chensong tribe, I'm afraid that a small Nanyan Kingdom army will not be able to attack the camp?" said Chensong Xiangbo angrily.

However, after a pause, he quickly added: "Send the order, let all the troops be ready for battle, and if the enemy dares to come, kill them all for me!"

"Yes!" the courtiers breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, what they were afraid of was that Chen Song Xiangbo would lose his mind.

"Your Majesty, today's battle has also reminded us that the suppressive power of the Demon Arrow against the Holy Venerable generals of the Southern Yan Kingdom is not as strong as we thought, we must tell the news to the Wu Clan as soon as possible, so that they can give us another means. ”

"After all, if we are defeated, the Wu clan will not be able to get any benefit in the northern grasslands. One of the courtiers stood up and gave a note.

Chen Song Xiangbo nodded, and immediately asked people to go down to deliver the news to the Wu clan.

"General Ran Min, is this the arrow that the Chensong tribe used to attack you?"

In Ran Min's military camp, he had already sent a message for Meng Tian and Wei Qing to come here.

The reason for this is because of the magic arrow he captured from Naveen Constant.

Ran Min looked at the arrow in front of him and said, "The Jinyi guard scouts in the Chensong tribe have sent news, this kind of arrow is called the magic arrow, which was provided by the Wu clan to the Chensong tribe to target the holy generals. ”

"I've learned that this magic arrow contains strange energy, which can weaken the strength of the Holy Venerable General, and if it is shot, the combat effectiveness will drop by at least fifty percent, which is not simple. ”

Meng Tian took a magic arrow and looked at it carefully, then closed his eyes and used his soul power to perceive the magic arrow, after a while, he opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "This magic arrow contains the breath of the demon race!"

"Demon breath?"

Ran Min and Wei Qing were stunned.

"That's right, it's the breath of the demons!And it's still a very pure demonic breath!" Meng Tian nodded, and said with great certainty: "I once saw the state of General Fengxian when he entered the demon, and his body was filled with this kind of demon breath, and he couldn't be wrong." ”

Ran Min and Wei Qing frowned as they listened.

Lu Bu himself is half human and half demon, and he will not lose his mind after entering the demon, on the contrary, his combat effectiveness will become even more terrifying, which is why he is called the first general of Nanyan.

After entering the demon, Lu Bu, except for His Majesty, there may be no one in the entire Nanyan Kingdom who is his opponent.

However, the demonic qi in Lu Bu's body was innate, and the magic arrows provided by the Wu clan to the barbarians contained very pure demonic qi, which was not simple.

"Could it be that the Wu Clan and the Demon Clan are colluding together?" Wei Qing said with a frown.

"Probably not. ”

Meng Tian shook his head and said, "The demon clan is bloodthirsty, and they are enemies of any race, the Wu clan should not collude with the demon race, but everything cannot be absolute." ”

"We immediately sent this matter back to the royal capital, and asked the prime minister to find a way to investigate and see if we could find some clues. ”

Ran Min and Wei Qing both nodded, this is indeed the best way at present.

"As for our current offensive ......"

Groaning slightly, Meng Tian said: "Everything is as usual, we must destroy the Chensong tribe as soon as possible!"

"Yes!"

......

There is a high mountain on the westernmost side of the northern grassland, which is the territory of the Wu Clan!

"Ancestor, there is news from the Chensong tribe that the suppressive power of the magic arrow against the Saint Venerable generals is not as strong as we thought, they have already been defeated once, and they are begging us for more assistance!"

The patriarch of the Wu clan, Ram Cheng, knelt outside the secret land of the Wu clan and gave the news to the ancestor Ram Xu.

"Rubbish!"

The voice of the ram Xu was heard from the midland.

Accompanied by the sound, a little demonic aura permeated out.

Ram Cheng felt it, hurriedly lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at it at all.

After a while, Ram Xu's voice came from the midi again, saying: "Give those waste orders to the Chensong tribe, let them give up their current position, retreat to the Hupu tribe, and wait until the old man is out of the customs to help them take back the territory." ”

"This ......"

Ram Cheng hesitated a little and said: "Ancestor, if you want the Chensong tribe to give up the position, I'm afraid it's a little difficult, they ......"

"You know what to do, no need to say more!" Ram Xu said coldly.

"Yes!" Ram Cheng instantly understood, his eyes glowed with a cold light, and said, "Ancestor, don't worry, I promise to do it." ”

"Go down!"

"Yes!"

Ram Cheng hurriedly took the order.

And in the secret land of the Wu Clan, the ram sat on a stone platform, and his body was filled with a thick demonic aura.

Around the stone platform, there were skeletons full of them, and these skeletons exuded a strong demonic aura, constantly burrowing into Ram Xu's body.

Every trace of demonic qi enters Ram Xu's body, Ram Xu's breath will be longer.

"Lu Feng, you wait for the old man, next time, the old man will definitely let you break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

Ram Xu slowly opened his eyes, and in his eyes, demonic energy lingered, and killing intent was permeated!

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