"Wan Sheng!"

Seeing that Dongyi had been defeated under the one-sided battle, the soldiers of the Great Shang raised their weapons and roared and thundered, and the high momentum made the enemies panic, and finally threw down their weapons and surrendered on their knees.

The frontal battlefield has been decided, but Huang Feihu did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and in one fell swoop swept away the Dongyi troops hidden in the deep mountains behind.

On the contrary, he ordered his men to sound their horns for a long time, maintain the military formation, and slowly retreat.

The soldiers were dissatisfied, even if they were trained, after all, they had not enough time, and they had not yet reached the point of complete prohibition, and at this moment, once they had won a big victory, they were complacent, not only the formation was loose, but they also showed greed, and rushed to the Jiuli Ancestral Court, wanting to be the first to enter, ravaging the prisoners, and seizing the treasures.

"Those who do not obey military orders will be killed!"

Huang Feihu was furious when he saw it, and his own soldiers attacked one after another, beheading those messy soldiers to show the public, and finally controlled the scene with iron-blooded means.

Next, escorting the soldiers who surrendered to Dongyi, Huang Feihu immediately led the army to retreat and waited for the battle.

"The time has come, and the souls of the four wildernesses are all gathered here......"

Finding that the Great Shang army had no intention of entering the mountain at all, the patriarch Yi gave up his last luck and drew an arrow from the quiver behind him while chanting a spell.

This arrow is obviously the treasure of Jiuli, surrounded by Dao Dao black qi, and there is a faint shadow of a three-headed, six-armed and eight-legged demon god, looking up to the sky and roaring, adhering to the last luck of the ancient witch clan.

That's the soldier master Chiyou.

Compared with Chi You, who was transformed by the luck in the Jiuli staff, the breath in this arrow was even more violent, and when Yi's muscles bulged and he bent his bow and arrow, the essence and blood breath directly turned into a surging river, constantly pouring into the arrow.

His eyes were torn apart, and he tried everything to fill the bow, and when the bowstring flicked away and the arrows flew out, the whole person was also scattered into ashes, and there was no longer in the world.

This arrow was just shot, and it cost the life of the Dongyi patriarch!

At such a price, when it shot into the bottomless abyss below the ancestral court, the heavens and the earth were silent.

Bang!

Then a loud sound like a landslide cracking came from the depths of the earth, like a big bell being struck frantically.

The roar of thunder became louder and louder, and the sonorous sound waves shook the eardrums of every Dongyi tribesman, and even their vision began to blur, as if even the soul in the body trembled.

"Retreat!"

Huang Feihu's face was calm, because he had expected it, he was not surprised, the army retreated faster.

Because the battle array gathered the strength of all the people in one, and could still withstand the influence of this shock, the Great Shang army retreated in an orderly manner, and everyone looked at the earth-shaking scene with palpitations.

Finally, in the sky-high mountain dust, a black shadow dozens of feet tall rose.

It was a headless giant, armed with a great axe and a large shield, and it was proud of the sky.

"God of War Punishment Heaven?"

Huang Feihu's pupils contracted, shocked by it.

For the Terrans, the Lich War is an extremely distant legend, and not much is known about the power of the two races, but the God of War is an exception.

Xingtian was originally a witch of the Wu clan, and was hit hard in the Lich War, and he couldn't wake up until he fell asleep until the battle of the deer, Chi You's soldiers were defeated and fell, and he woke up Xingtian with the last power of qi and blood, Xingtian and the Holy Emperor Xuanyuan fought, because the Wu clan's qi was exhausted, and the injury was not recovered, and he was beheaded by Xuanyuan Sword.

However, although Xingtian cut off his head, he did not lose his ambition, took the milk as his eye, took the navel as his mouth, and continued to wield the shield axe, and fought with Xuanyuan again.

After Xuanyuan defeated him again, he admired his bravery, named him the god of war, and buried him at the foot of Changyang Mountain.

But at this moment, Xingtian actually appeared in the Jiuli Ancestral Court thousands of miles away!

It couldn't be done so much, and the Great Shang army began to retreat rapidly, and the Dongyi tribe was already wailing.

Xingtian didn't go to slaughter those ants, but the way he appeared was too shocking, and the countless mountains and rocks that rolled down were not hesitant to be destroyed by a natural disaster, Dongyi in order to fight guerrilla warfare with the big merchants, and gathered all the tribal population, and really lifted a stone to shoot himself in the foot, and died a miserable death.

There is no need for the Great Shang army to enter the mountains to explore the way, Yi's last move will directly wipe out the Dongyi clan, which has been inherited from the Xia and Shang dynasties and the thousand-year-old inheritance.

So what about the nets when the fish dies?

"I can't leave!"

Thanks to Huang Feihu's decision, when Xingtian officially stepped out of the Jiuli Ancestral Court, the Dashang army had already retreated for a hundred miles, and the advantage of the Xianwu World Army Formation Bonus was undoubtedly highlighted, but the earth shook that day, and the sonorous sound was still close at hand.

Because every step of Xingtian is several miles away, this is the talent of the Wu clan, the great witch praises the father, can chase Haori, no matter how fast the merchant army runs, it will inevitably be caught up.

And although Xingtian didn't speak from beginning to end, the aura did not drop at all, and it was not at all the appearance of dying soon, Huang Feihu slapped the five-colored sacred cow, clenched the spear, and prepared to let go of the battle.

It was a very painful decision.

Even if the army can win this punishment that no longer has the power of the ancient gods, it will inevitably suffer heavy losses, so that even if the Great Shang solves Dongyi, it will be coveted by the princes of the Quartet if it kills 1,000 enemies and loses 800.

Especially in the land of Dongyi, if it is pocketed by Donglu, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"If Master Wen comes with him, and there are Taoist masters with the army, he can lead away the punishment heaven and ensure that my army is not lost!"

"Inujung!

Huang Feihu's lips were dry, during the Eastern Expedition of the Great Shang, the dog Rong suddenly invaded, and Xiqi was obviously strong and strong, but he blindly retreated, so that Wen Zhong had to lead his troops to suppress it.

Although he couldn't find fault with it on the bright side, Huang Feihu no longer had respect for Ji Chang, only hatred for his self-respect for raising bandits and desperately dragging his feet at critical moments.

These thoughts were fleeting and left behind, Huang Feihu looked up at the huge figure that was gradually approaching, as if it could cover the sky, and pointed his spear directly: "Fight!"

"Fight! Fight!"

In the roar of unity, a tragic battle is about to break out.

Fortunately, at this moment, a five-colored cloud approached at a galloping speed, and before it was fully reached, the divine light had arrived.

In an instant, the sun and the moon were like covering, the stars were falling, and the axe and shield of the Xingtian Heavens were catching up, but they disappeared in the blink of an eye, and then the entire behemoth body was brushed into the five-colored divine light, and they followed in the footsteps of the weapon, and disappeared together.

"The witch soul has been destroyed, only the physical body remains, and there is still such a fighting spirit, which is really extraordinary!"

Kong Xuan's long sleeves flicked, looking at Xingtian who was desperately impacting in the divine light, and sighed leisurely.

Once the Lich was a sworn enemy, but with the end of the Great War, the two sides became sympathetic.

Just as the demon clan declined, the witch clan simply disappeared, whether it was the soldier master Chi You or the god of war Xingtian, it has become history.

After sighing, Kong Xuan spoke, and his voice rumbled, resounding in all directions: "On the orders of His Majesty, accept this great witch, King Wucheng sits in Dongyi, and waits for the disciples of the Mo family to come here to build a city!"

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In the spring of the second year of King Xu, the king went on an expedition to the east, won a great victory in the first war, and destroyed Dongyi.

Huang Feihu was ordered to sit in the town and build Dongping City, which is the hub of the East.

All sides shook, and eight hundred princes ran against each other.

And the last Wu clan, the god of war Xingtian, was also sent to Chaoge.