Three-seven-eight poor Kou Mo chases

Halfway through.

The army of the Dragon Empire stopped.

Quickly adjust the array and be ready for battle.

Fu Benquan, who led the army to catch up, was slightly stunned.

Hurriedly waved his hand and stopped the chasing army.

"Huh?" looked at the army of the Dragon Empire in front of him with slightly narrowed eyes.

Bao Qingpeng on the side looked surprised.

Zhao Wuxian walked out of the queue and looked at the army of the Kunli Empire in front of him lightly.

Fu Benquan showed a sneer: "General Zhao, do you know that you can't escape and are you ready to surrender?"

Zhao Wuxian examined Fu Benquan for a while, and then spoke: "Marshal Fu, don't you know, poor Kou Mo chases?"

Fu Benquan's heart jumped, and he had some bad premonitions.

He said in a cold voice: "What if you chase it? Do you really think that you have the ability to compete with Marshal Ben's army? Soon, Marshal Ben's army will all arrive."

After observing you for a few days, don't say that you don't have a spirit vein realm powerhouse, even if you have!

"Really?" Zhao Wuxian said lightly, pointing to the back of Fu Benquan, Nanting City.

Showing a hint of a smile: "Can you really rush over all of the Imperial Army?"

Fu Benquan looked back suspiciously.

The scene of Nanting City caught his eye, and his pupils shrank: "You!?"

In the South Thunder City, in the whole city, the fire was raging.

There are heart-rending howls of the soldiers of the Empire who failed to escape from the city.

The fire formed by the mixing of various incendiary materials such as spiritual fire oil ruthlessly calcined the entire Southern Thunder City.

The army of the Kongli Empire, which wanted to enter the territory of the Wild Dragon Empire through Nanting City in the future, was all blocked and did not dare to break in at all.

The soldiers of the Kunli Empire were in a panic, and there was nothing they could do.

......

Back to the side of the rune.

Bao Qingpeng's face was solemn: "Marshal Fu, I'm afraid we're in a trick!"

Fu Benquan looked back at Zhao Wuwu with a stiff face: "You...... You're actually burning the city?!"

"Hahahahaha!" Zhao Wuji raised his head and laughed: "Marshal Fu, the general has already said that the Mandate of Heaven is like a god."

Now that you have experienced it for yourself, the Mandate of Heaven has arranged for us to pile up a large number of firearms in this Southern Thunder City, and if necessary, to stop your attack.

Delay the war on the side of the Celestial Dragon Empire and buy time. And then come back and clean up you who don't know whether to live or die.

Although many soldiers and an important city were sacrificed this time. Marshal Fu, your arrogance this time. Our Wild Dragon Empire won't lose either!"

"You!?" Fu Benquan's face sank, and he was uncertain: "Destiny of Heaven!? Is this person really so terrifying! He actually burned the city, what a terrible means!

Slowly clenched his fists: "Even so, General Zhao, it is not easy for you to defeat us here!"

His eyes squinted at Zhao Wuji: This time, all I brought were elite divisions. As long as you advance with all your strength and let Bao seniors capture this Zhao Wuwu, you will definitely be able to turn things around!

It seems to see the intent of the original right.

Zhao Wuxian waved his hand lightly: "Marshal Fu, it would be better to advise you to surrender as soon as possible." The battlefield is ruthless, and if you are not careful, you will die at any time. ”

Seeing Zhao Wuwu's gesture, the soldiers of the Wild Dragon Empire let out a roar.

Attack the Kunli Imperial army in front of you first.

Fu Benquan's eyes jumped, and he had a bad premonition.

Calm down, and roared: "Kill! Capture Zhao Wu Woe!"

The army of the Kongli Empire quickly met the soldiers of the Dragon Empire.

The two armies fought.

Fu Benquan and Bao Qingpeng took the lead in rushing towards Zhao Wuwu.

Zhao Wuxian looked at Fu Benquan and Bao Qingpeng who came directly to kill him lightly.

Fu Benquan and Bao Qingpeng both faintly felt that something was wrong.

"Let's get caught. An old voice rang out.

A powerful aura erupted from the army of the Wild Dragon Empire.

Fu Benquan and Bao Qingpeng's faces both changed drastically: It's not good! Spirit Vein Realm powerhouse!?

An old man led a group of elites of the Wild Dragon Empire to kill, and quickly faced Fu Benquan and Bao Qingpeng.

Fu Benquan and Bao Qingpeng hurriedly stopped to be on guard.

The old man, Huang Dongquan, is a sevenfold powerhouse of the Spirit Vein Realm of the Wild Dragon Empire.

Huang Dongquan led the soldiers to quickly fight with Bao Qingpeng and a group of soldiers from the Kongli Empire.

A moment of fierce fighting.

Although Huang Dongquan's strength is slightly inferior to Bao Qingpeng.

However, there is an endless stream of soldiers of the Wild Dragon Empire around to support.

For a while, Bao Qingpeng was steadily suppressed.

Seeing that the battle situation was not good, Fu Benquan's heart was heavy, and he quickly shouted: "Retreat! Retreat to the rear! Defend with all your might! They can't help us!"

Zhao Wuwu smiled lightly: "It's late." ”

Fu Benquan's heart jumped.

I don't know when.

On both sides of the rear of the Imperial Army, a large number of soldiers of the Wild Dragon Empire appeared, and they quickly broke off from the Imperial Army and outflanked them.

The Imperial army quickly fell into danger.

Fu Benquan's face changed greatly: It's over! This time it's really careless, and he was burned!

"Kill!" snorted coldly.

Zhao Wuji led the morale-boosting soldiers of the Wild Dragon Empire to kill the army of the Kunli Empire one after another.

After a long time.

The ongoing fighting gradually subsided.

Bao Qingpeng missed, was hit hard and was captured.

The entire army of the Empire, in despair, surrendered one after another.

......

Bao Qingpeng, who looked depressed, and Fu Benquan, who was embarrassed, were escorted to kneel in front of Zhao Wuxian one after another.

Fu Benquan lowered his head in humiliation.

Bao Qingpeng's expression was sluggish, but he still held his head high, looking like he was at his disposal.

Zhao Wuxian looked down at Fu Benquan lightly: "Marshal Fu, aren't you going to capture the general alive? Why, now it's automatically sent to the door?"

"Hmph!" Fu Benquan said coldly: "This time he was carelessly captured, and Marshal Ben has nothing to say!"

"Huh. Zhao Wuxian smiled lightly: "That general, I want to thank you for this great gift this time." I thought it would be good to be able to burn the city to stop you for a while.

Unexpectedly, there would be such an unexpected gain. Presumably, the son of destiny will also be very happy. Marshal Fu, do you know ......?"

showed a hint of playfulness: "The Mandate of Heaven said that after you capture Nanting City, the possibility of chasing it out is only thirty percent at most." ”

glanced at Huang Dongquan on the side: "I didn't expect to be able to use Huang Lao's hand here." I originally wanted to stay in a dangerous place and surprise your army.

Unexpectedly, these thirty percent will make you bump into it. It seems that you already have a bad idea about this general, so you are in a hurry to come to offer a gift. Hahaha!"

"You!" Fu Benquan clenched his fists: "You don't have to be too happy! Our Empire's defeat this time will not stop there! In addition, you have a Spirit Vein Realm combat power here."

To the north, with the strength of the Snow Wind Empire, there may be two Spirit Vein Realm powerhouses coming!

"Hmph!" Zhao Wuwu disdainfully: "On the side of the Snow Wind Empire, I won't bother you anymore! ”

"Someone!" roared: "Immediately send the news of this great victory back to the imperial capital, and the Heavenly Dragon Empire's Heavenly Mandate Prince!"

Fu Benquan's face was embarrassed: Son of Destiny...... What the hell is this sacred!

(End of chapter)