As soon as Yan Kui's voice fell, someone asked for battle: "Elder Yan, my subordinates are willing to ask for battle." ”

Yan Kui looked back and saw that it was a strong man with a grim face, with a huge cross scar on his face, which looked extremely hideous.

This is Yan Kui's right-hand man, although this person joined later, but because of his ruthlessness, he was quickly valued by Yan Kui.

In dealing with the Terrans hiding in the mountains, Yu Meng can be described as a pioneer, allowing countless Terrans to die tragically under his knife, and countless old and weak women and children were dug out of the cave by him and put into a prisoner car.

Yan Kui said in a deep voice: "Okay, you and I will give you 5,000 people, and after capturing the camp, you will be the first merit." ”

"Yes!"

Yu Meng landed below, and the army below was agitated, and then under the leadership of Yu Meng, the original army of 20,000 people split up and approached the camp built by the dragon-blood warriors.

The camp of Yechen was very rudimentary, and the perimeter was made of rocks, because of the cold weather, a layer of water was poured on the rocks, and then it became ice, so that the walls were very smooth, but for at least the army of warriors, such a defense was almost equal to nothing.

Yu Meng led ten martial kings and five thousand troops to advance slowly, five hundred meters away from the Yechen camp, and then Yu Meng's right hand was erected, and the army behind him stayed neatly.

Yu Meng sneered at the camp and said: "Come out and surrender, if the strength is good, grandpa will accept your subordinates and let you follow me, otherwise I will let you know the fate of blocking grandpa's way." ”

In the camp, Yechen was sitting in the big tent, and by his side was Wang Ziyu.

Through Wang Ziyu's mouth, Yechen learned some of the locations of the human race and the alien race on Mangshan Mountain, but the information provided by Wang Ziyu was still too little.

"Thank you for coming to the rescue. Wang Ziyu's voice was a little hoarse, the original pink face, but now there is a trace of frost and dryness, Wang Ziyu used to give Yechen the feeling of just a girl, but now, there is a little more taste of a mature woman.

The brutal war made her grow up quickly, and she was used to seeing too many tragic things, which made her face more compassionate.

Now Wang Ziyu has less of a cold taste of being high, and more human touch, and at the same time, there is also a resentment in his heart, which is the hatred of the cruelty of the alien race.

Huang Xinrou entered the big tent and said to Yechen: "General, the other party has called for battle, and there is a martial sect in charge, and there are many martial kings." ”

"Oh!" Yechen nodded indifferently and said to Wang Ziyu, "Fight with me?"

Wang Ziyu nodded and gritted his teeth lightly and said, "Finally, I can fight with dignity." The miscellaneous of the human race is more hateful than the alien race. ”

"Then let's go, let's go and see. Yechen got up and led the people out of the tent.

Outside the big tent was ice and snow, Yechen stepped on the corner of the fence, stepped on the wall and looked into the distance, looking at Yu Meng and Yan Kui and his party.

"First Order Martial Sect!" Yechen looked at Yan Kui and said.

Such a character can already be regarded as a top master, and the number of martial arts sects is extremely rare.

The entire camp was quiet, and no one paid attention to Yu Meng's provocation.

Yechen said lightly: "I will deal with that Martial Sect, the Martial King and the Martial Emperor will stay, and the others will all be killed." ”

Yechen has no mercy for those soldiers who point the butcher's knife at the human race, this kind of person has lost his humanity and is more cruel than the alien race (just like the two devils and puppet army during the anti-Japanese period, more brutal than the real devils).

"If you are stubborn, then don't blame grandpa for being unkind to your group of grandsons. Yu Meng roared in place, then pointed the long knife in his hand in the direction of the camp, and said loudly: "Brothers, take this camp and kill." ”

"Kill!" Yu Meng's men launched a frantic attack on Yechen's camp.

Yechen shook his head: "A plate of loose sand." ”

Although the individual strength of these people is stronger than that of ordinary field armies, they have no cooperation with each other, and they are all fighting on their own, and such an army, one-fifth of the field army can defeat them.

Just as the men and horses of the Extreme Cold Sect rushed over, the gate of the Yechen Camp was opened, and then the dragon-blooded warriors rushed out from the gate.

Yu Meng laughed and said: "Hahaha, you dare to come out, you are really bold." ”

Yan Kui stood in the sky and sneered: "Sure enough, it's a group of fools, I don't know how stupid they are to use the camp to defend, so they are confident enough to dare to confront my subordinates." ”

Someone behind Yan Kui laughed and said: "Hehe, maybe after killing some aliens and some ordinary hunters, you feel that you are invincible in the world." I don't know how terrible our Extreme Cold Sect is. ”

"If it weren't for the swelling of their self-confidence, how could they stop at this choke point and openly set up a camp. Hahaha, even the regular army of the Ice and Snow Empire is finished, hiding and being a man with his tail between his legs, this militia really doesn't know where the courage comes from. ”

The people around Yan Kui looked at the battlefield as if they were watching a play, in their opinion, this was a very easy battle, like a vacation trip, and as long as they pulled out here, then the gate of the White Evil Mountain would open to them, and there would be countless prey for them to hunt.

"Oh, is it a regular army?" Iwakui muttered softly, seeing that although the dragon-blooded warriors seemed to charge indiscriminately, there was still some kind of connection between them, which was unique to soldiers.

The charming woman behind Yan Kui smiled: "Since it is a regular army, it is even more unlikely that there will be any masters." It's easy for us to eat this army, and the field army has retreated to Chaoyin Pass, even if it's an army here, it's that kind of garbage city guard. ”

Yan Kui nodded, according to normal thinking, it is true, even if it is the elite of a field army, their configuration cannot be too high, and among the 10,000 people, there cannot be many masters.

Then they saw the two armies crashing together like two torrents.

The dragon-blooded warriors of Yechen wielded their swords, slashing the army of the Extreme Cold Sect with ease, and their speed barely slowed down......

It was a one-sided slaughter.

In just a few breaths, hundreds of the troops of the Extreme Cold Sect were killed, and then the dragon-blooded warriors rolled forward with the aura of destroying everything, and any people and horses that stood in their way were not slaughtered.

No one could resist the charge of the dragon-blooded warriors, as long as the slashing swords in their hands were swung, the warriors of the Extreme Cold Sect were cut in two.

"Damn!" the Martial Kings beside Yu Meng roared, their faces hideous, and they pounced fiercely at the dragon-blooded warriors below, who wanted to use the powerful power of the Martial Kings to defeat the group of soldiers.

(End of chapter)