"Oh no! The general is surrounded!"

"What's going on, just now our army was still overwhelmed, how come it was surrounded in the blink of an eye!"

All the soldiers were puzzled.

Fortunately, when Jun Han was in the ancient god realm, he also read some military books and knew a little about using soldiers.

"The march is too deep, and the back road is cut off!" Jun Han said a few short words, saying the true meaning of defeating this battle.

Zhao Wushuang was a little anxious, and said repeatedly: "Gather people immediately and go to rescue Zhao Yin!"

Jun Han raised his hand and said, "No need! Although Zhao Yin is surrounded, there are dozens of students from the Purple Gold Martial Palace, and they can't kill Zhao Yin, but I'm afraid that there will be thousands of dead and injured in this battle!"

Due to the distance, Jun Han could not see the details of this battle.

Zhao Wushuang looked into the distance and nodded, Zhao Wushuang was a martial artist in the Spirit Stage in the Xuanling Realm, and he felt even deeper, recalling the dozens of students in the Purple Gold Martial Hall just now, and he didn't move!

"Boom, boom!"

A quarter of an hour later.

The army of the Ouyang family suddenly broke through a huge crack, and then dozens of warriors on war horses rushed out of it, and everywhere they passed, there was a blood mist.

"It's General Zhao Yin!"

"General Zhao Yin is really brave and good at fighting!"

"General Zhao Yin is still alive!"

Jun Han's cold eyes fell on Zhao Yin, who had fought his way out of the encirclement, and around Zhao Yin, dozens of Purple Gold Martial Hall students protected him in it, and one after another sword qi and sword qi swept through, blood mist filled the sky, and the flames of war burned.

"Open the gates!"

Boom Boom!

The city gate opened, and hundreds of soldiers escorted these dozens of figures into Tianwu City, and then, the city gate was slammed shut!

This battle has come to an end.

As far as the eye can see, corpses are all over the field, and eighty percent of the corpses on this battlefield are all soldiers of Tianwu City.

In this battle, the defeat was extremely tragic, and the casualties of Ouyang's army were only half of those of Tianwu City!

In this battle, Tianwu City lost too badly!

Looking at the corpses all over the mountains, the morale of the generals in Tianwu City was extremely low, and many of these dead soldiers were their friends and brothers.

Their deaths pierced deep into the hearts of the soldiers.

After a while, the students took Zhao Yin back to the upper floor of Tianwu City, Zhao Yin was covered in blood, and there were many blood holes on his body, which was shocking.

"Damn! It's all that blood, otherwise in this battle, our army will win!" Zhao Yin's eyes were full of unwillingness, he coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, and found a place to sit down.

Zhao Wushuang hurriedly walked up and asked, "What's the matter?"

Luo Wan walked up, and her body was also stained with some blood, but all of this was the blood of the enemy!

"General Zhao Yin alone blocked hundreds of soldiers, but a young man with a blood-colored giant axe rushed out from Ouyang's army and defeated General Zhao Yin, and then because the back road was cut off and surrounded, he ended up so embarrassed. Luo Wan said.

Speaking of this, Zhao Yin raised his head and said with a little sadness: "I'm not the opponent of that blood fan!"

Hearing Zhao Yin's words, all the soldiers on the scene were like ashes, and even General Zhao Yin was defeated!

Then who else in the Heavenly Martial City can stop the attack of the army?

Zhao Wushuang, Zhao City Lord?

Naturally, he can't fight in person, as soon as he dies, Tianwu City will be in chaos!

Zhao Yin continued: "When we left, the Ouyang family was still stopping the soldiers, I'm afraid that after a moment, the next round of attacks will be carried out!"

Finished!

Hearing this, everyone's faces were dyed with despair.

This battle is so tragic, how can Tianwu City resist the next battle?

Boom Boom!

The war drums sounded, and in the distance, Ouyang's army was reorganized, and soon a wall of iron men was formed, sweeping the monstrous momentum, stepping towards Tianwu City step by step.

It seems that the whole Tianwu City is going to be flattened!

Looking at the imposing Ouyang army in the distance, the soldiers of Tianwu City were extremely demoralized, and the atmosphere at the scene was extremely depressing, as if the air had frozen.

Zhao Wushuang looked at the soldiers on the city tower like an old man, and asked loudly, "Who else is willing to fight for my Tianwu City!"

The sound went down, and the scene was silent......

Even General Zhao Yin was so embarrassed, wouldn't they go up and send them to death?

Zhao Wushuang sat weakly on the wooden chair, looking at the army pressing in the distance, his hands trembling slightly.

"City Lord Zhao, I want to fight, is it okay?"

Jun Han suddenly stood up, and at some point, the dragon madness was already tightly held in Jun Han's hands, his gaze was resolute, and his divine light was cold.

"You?" Zhao Wushuang stared at Jun Han in surprise, he didn't expect that at such a time, Jun Han would dare to stand up.

"Master, ...... you" Luo Wan grabbed Jun Han's arm, as if she wanted to stop Jun Han.

Zhao Yin's eyes changed, looking at Jun Han, Jun Han was full of spirit at this moment, and his breath was extremely prosperous: "This ...... This...... It turns out that I underestimated you......"

Zhao Wushuang immediately shouted: "Come on, bring my golden scale battle armor and put it on Jun Han!"

Da-da-da-da!

In the pavilion, a few soldiers walked out and handed over the golden scale armor to Jun Han.

The golden scale armor, the treasure of Tianwu City, the soft armor worn by Zhao Wushuang when he fought on the battlefield.

A soft armor carved with golden dragon and phoenix runes was worn on Jun Han's body, Jun Han stood on the top of the city wall, holding a knife in one hand, and his body was swept with raging battle intent.

Zhao Wushuang walked up and asked, "Jun Han, what else do you need?"

"A war horse, a battle flag, a war song!"

"Good!good!good!" Zhao Wushuang said in a continuous voice.

In the territory of Tianwu City, hundreds of war drums were sandwiched on the city wall, and in an instant, hundreds of drums rang out in unison!

Knock! Knock! Knock!

The drums of war are sounding throughout the world!

The battle flag, in this heaven and earth, is waving wantonly!

The flag covers the sky, the hunting sounds, and the killing intent soars to the sky, like the evil of heaven and earth......

Boom Boom!

With the sound of the thundering drums sounding between heaven and earth, the sky was originally clear, but in the blink of an eye, the dark clouds were closed, and above the sky, purple thunder was whistling, and the heavy rain was shaking!

And in the midst of the purple thunder rain.

A young man wearing golden armor, carrying the Tianwu banner on his back, and holding a dragon pattern broken knife, gradually walked out in Tianwu City, his fighting spirit was rising, he was full of golden light, facing this black oppressive army, not afraid at all!

"Who is this? Why is it so powerful?" A young man in Ouyang's army who was riding a tall horse and carrying a blood-colored giant axe on his back focused his eyes on Jun Han, and the moment Jun Han appeared, there was an inexplicable palpitation in his heart!

"Kill !!"

Boom Boom!

An earth-shattering roar erupted from Jun Han's mouth.

One person, one horse, one sword, turned into a golden remnant, and rushed towards the black cloud-like Ouyang army!

ps: This chapter is a chapter that I like very much, after writing this chapter, the author's own mood is uncalm, a smile is born, and a rage is bloody!

Also, I worked overtime yesterday, and I didn't rush out of the last two, and the next one is in the afternoon.