The two armies fought, and the commander-in-chief was beheaded, which was definitely a great blow to the morale of one side.

Otherwise, Lu Xun would not have relied on his sixth-order martial saint cultivation to force his way into the army of Baishi Jinglun at the beginning, in a vain attempt to kill the mad battle.

Originally, he could indeed kill Tie Zhan, but he didn't expect that he would kill such a fierce man halfway.

A few Wanhu Marquis over there who came over with Lu Xun were directly at a loss.

They had no idea that this would be the case.

It's horrible.

The Night Raven didn't say much, and moved forward again, and after a few moves, these Wanhu Marquis of the Wind Feather Sect were killed on the spot.

For a while, the Wind Feather Sect, which had originally had the upper hand, was in chaos in an instant.

And Tie Zhan and the others were ecstatic.

He didn't have time to thank the night crow, so he immediately ordered someone to cut off the heads of Lu Xun and others, and then hung them on the flagpole to show the public.

At the same time, a large number of Baishi Jinglun soldiers began to shout loudly, spreading the news that Lu Xun and those Wanhu Marquis were killed.

In an instant, the morale of the Wind Feather Sect was greatly reduced, while the morale of Baishi Jinglun was greatly increased.

The situation was reversed in an instant, and the Baishi Jinglun warriors who were like frosted eggplants before directly turned into a fierce beast and began to fight back.

Tie Zhan endured the sharp pain in his chest, walked to the side of the night crow, and arched his hand: "Thank you girl for helping." ”

"I don't know who the girl is?"

Night Raven just stared at Tie Zhan with an expressionless face, and didn't say a word.

Then she took out a black bamboo flute from her body and blew it, and a large eagle flew from afar.

The night crow leaped onto the eagle and walked away.

Everything is as if the gods descended to earth that day.

At the same time, on another battlefield, the same situation played out.

The scale of the war here is even bigger and more brutal than the iron war on their side.

Here, it is a duel between the two heavenly kings, and both sides are the existence of the god of war in the organization.

At the same time, among the two Heavenly King camps, there was a seventh-order martial saint who participated in the battle.

Such a battle between the strong of the town and the country has changed color.

Similarly, the powerhouse of the town country on the side of Baishi Jinglun was defeated by the one on the side of the Wind Feather Sect.

He was about to be killed by the strong man of the Wind and Rain Sect, but at this moment, a golden light fell from the sky.

This golden light, like the immortal magic cast by the heavenly immortals, instantly blasted this wind and rain sect's powerhouse out of the country.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a man dressed in white and holding a jade bead abacus falling from the sky.

The jade bead abacus fluctuated rapidly in his hand, and the violent power blasted all the way towards the strong man of the Wind and Rain Sect.

After a few moves, the strong man of the Wind and Rain Sect was defeated and turned around to flee.

At this time, behind him, another humanoid monster appeared.

This man was strangely shaped, covered in scales, dragging a dragon tail, and was extremely violent.

With just one punch, he blasted the Wind and Rain Sect's Zhenguo powerhouse back.

These two people are Bai Zhan and Jiaolong Warrior.

A golden light, a seventh-order mutant monster, the two of them joined forces to completely abuse this strong man of the Wind and Rain Sect.

In less than a minute, this Wind and Rain Sect Town powerhouse was blown up all over his body, and he fell in a pool of blood with an unwilling face.

The same shock and surprise, not only the Wind and Rain Sect, but the Heavenly King on the side of Baishi Jinglun was also dumbfounded.

He walked towards Bai Zhan and the Jiaolong Warrior with an excited face, hurriedly arched his hand, and said, "In the lower Bai Changkong, I don't know what to call the two heroes?" ”

"You, but you're a friend of the White Lord?"

The white lord in Bai Changkong's mouth is naturally the master of today's Baishi Jinglun.

Bai Zhan smiled slightly and did not answer.

At this time, in the sky, the night crow had already driven the eagle eagle to fly, and the two of them flew into the air at the same time and stepped on the back of the eagle.

The eagle eagle roared and flew quickly towards the snowy mountain in the distance.

Bai Changkong and the others were full of astonishment, and their hearts were even more turbulent.

"Is this, Celestial?"

Then, Bai Changkong laughed: "The gods have descended to help me defeat the enemy for a hundred years." ”

"All the warriors of Baishi Jinglun, cheer me up and kill!"

The eagle eagle carried Bai Zhan and the night crow and flew all the way to the other side of the Wind and Snow Ridge.

On the backbone of this continuous snow-capped mountain, a row of camp tents stretched for dozens of miles.

Here, there are nearly 150,000 Baishi Jinglun troops stationed here.

At the same time, it is also the last line of defense for the entire Fengxue Ridge.

Leading the team is Bai Kui, the first god of war in Baishi Jinglun, who was once invincible on the battlefield, but when facing the Battle of Fengxueling, he was in a hurry.

Inside a huge tent, Bai Kui and the two Heavenly Kings of the Hundred Generations of Economic Wealth, as well as a group of helmsmen and Wanhu Marquis, looked at a huge sand table in front of them with stern expressions.

On the sand table, the whole picture of the entire Fengxue Ridge has evolved, and at the same time, the battle situation of the two sides has also been deduced.

The situation was not optimistic, and at the beginning of the sand table, each fortress was planted with the small flag of Baishi Jinglun.

And by now, most of the small flags have been replaced by those of the Wind and Rain Sect.

In other words, in this war, Baishi Jinglun has been pressed and fought by the Wind and Rain Sect, and it will not be long before the entire Wind and Snow Ridge will be occupied by the Wind and Rain Sect.

"Mr. Bai, it can't go on like this."

"The Wind and Rain Sect is menacing this time, and the power of the Sect is attacking my Zhao State, and we are snobbish one after another, and we can't hold it anymore."

"Now that the Wind and Rain Sect has received great help from the Yan Alliance, the strength of our Hundred Generations of Economic Lun is too far apart."

One of the Heavenly Kings was very worried and very unoptimistic about this war.

At the same time, the succession of bad news kept coming through the spies in front.

Every time the spies came to report, Bai Kui's heart would twitch fiercely, and in front of them, another team was lost.

"Mr. Bai, think of a way, should we readjust our battle strategy?"

"If it continues like this, it will be a matter of time before the Wind and Snow Ridge is lost."

Bai Kui took a deep breath and said, "The front has been completely lost, no matter how you use troops in this war, it is impossible to be the opponent of the Wind and Rain Sect." ”

"Summons the order to go down and retreat back to the Imperial City!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was a little stunned.

The soldiers at the front are fighting bloodily, even if they pay for their lives, they have to fight to the last soldier.

And at such a critical time, Bai Kui, the commander in command of this war, actually wants to withdraw his troops?

The two heavenly kings next to him were anxious at that time, and said, "Mr. Bai, what do you mean by this?" ”

"You actually want to withdraw your troops now, is this to push the soldiers in front of you into the abyss from which you will never recover?"

"Moreover, this is the last line of defense of our Fengxue Ridge, once we retreat and the Fengxue Ridge is lost, then the entire Zhao Kingdom will fall."