On the Fushan battlefield in Fuzhou, the 300,000 troops of Daxuan, under the escort of the masters of the Xuanji Gate, quickly opened a hole in the defense line of the Yan army, and as soon as the gap opened, they poured into the defense line like crazy.

The two armies engaged in fierce hand-to-hand combat, countless people rushed forward, and countless others fell in pools of blood, and soon the opening was filled with corpses, but the battle continued.

The coalition army rushed into the gap without fear of death, and the Yan army did not give an inch to fill it, not allowing the enemy to tear the hole even bigger.

Fushan defense line, the commander's battalion.

"Your Majesty, retreat, the Heavenly Sword Sect doesn't do its best, we are desperate, what's the use. ”

Bian Xianjun persuaded Yan Qingxuan, and at this moment, he couldn't care about Yu Haixin's handsome tent.

Although the Yan army relied on the natural danger of Fuzhou, the Xuanji Gate dispatched dozens of masters of the Spirit Pill Realm to help the coalition army attack the Yan army's position.

Not to mention that the Yan army only has more than 100,000 horses, even if it is more than the coalition army, it can't hold the remaining veins of Fushan, not to mention that the number of Yan troops is so much less than that of the coalition army.

Advancing from the strong, as long as you break through a corner, the coalition forces will continue to rush up, and they can't stop it.

In just one hour, the Yan army had already killed and injured nearly 10,000 people, most of whom were injured by the powerhouses of the Xuanji Gate.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect are not as many as the people of the Xuanji Sect, so that the masters of the Xuanji Sect can participate in the war of ordinary soldiers.

Not to mention a master of the Spirit Pill Realm, it is a martial artist of the Dao Foundation Realm, who can cause tons of damage to the soldiers of the Yan Army when he is escorted by countless soldiers, and the Yan Army really shouldn't have a hard time with the coalition army here.

Yu Haixin: "......"

Hearing Bian Xianjun's words, Yu Haixin, as a representative of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, felt very embarrassed at the moment, if it was someone from other countries who said that the Heavenly Sword Sect was not, he would have killed him with one palm.

But at this moment, he couldn't say anything to refute, although Yan Guo wanted to hold on to the territories he had just laid, he was not waiting to give up these territories.

But the Heavenly Sword Sect, it is impossible to give up the spiritual veins in hand, this is related to the distribution of interests of the entire Heavenly Sword Sect, when it is in hand, how can it be easy to let go.

Yan Guo has already paid a lot, just like now, because the masters of the Heavenly Sword Sect's Ning Dan and Spirit Pill are not as good as the Xuanji Gate, the Yan army has suffered heavy casualties.

He is a person who has seen the combat power of the Yan army, and it was the defeated generals of the Yan army who attacked the defense line of Fushan Yumai, and knew that the Yan army did not release water at the moment, but because the coalition army had the help of Ning Dan and Lingdan masters, the fierce Yan army was defeated.

"Third brother. ”

Emperor Yan Qing looked at Yan Qingxuan, he didn't interfere in the military, the more mediocre he was, the safer he was.

He came to the front line because he was not worried about Yan Qingxuan.

Although their father gave them a life-saving jade talisman, it could only be used at critical moments.

Whether it was Emperor Yan Qing or Yan Qingxuan, he didn't want to expose his life-saving hole cards easily.

Yan Qingxuan looked at Emperor Yan Qing, then at Yu Haixin, and finally at Bian Xianjun, and said, "Let me think about it." ”

What else do you want!

Bian Xianjun was anxious, but in front of Yan Qingxuan, he didn't dare to be so presumptuous, and dared to say this, unless he was tired of being crooked.

Time passed minute by minute, the battle became more and more fierce, some of the coalition forces died, and the masters of the Xuanji Gate would also be killed by the Yan army, but the Zhenbei army died more.

"Emperor Yan, give the order to retreat, my senior brother won't blame you. ”

Before Yan Qingxuan could make a decision, Yu Haixin spoke first, and he suddenly thought that if the Yan army was here and was wiped out by the Xuanji Gate, what would Ning Cheng do?

Not only Ningcheng, but also the Fushan spiritual vein, without the support of the Yan army, the Heavenly Sword Sect would not be able to hold the Fushan spiritual vein.

Yu Haixin knew in his heart that Yan Qingxuan was struggling to support here, which was nothing more than a promise to his senior brother Gu Fei when he was in Ningcheng before: to hold the defense line of Fushan Yumai for seven days.

However, it is only the fourth day now, and the Yan army has already lost nearly 20,000 people, if it is really according to the requirements of Senior Brother Gu Fei, and it will be held for seven days, I am afraid that these 100,000 Yan troops will really die.

Yu Haixin knew that at this time, there was not much he could do to help Yan Qingxuan, because now he really couldn't send more masters to help.

Hearing Yu Haixin's words, Bian Xianjun immediately called: "Your Majesty, what are you hesitating about!"

"No, you can't withdraw yet!"

Invite Ya with a serious face and said: "Withdraw now, the coalition forces will definitely bite us." ”

Speaking of this, Yan Qingxuan's eyes dimmed, and for the first time, he realized how much influence martial arts masters had on the war.

If the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect could face all the masters of the Xuanji Sect, how could the 100,000 Zhenbei Army be so unbearable by virtue of their geographical advantage?

"Let's wait until it gets dark......"

Yan Qingxuan's words were full of helplessness, if he retreated now, the Zhenbei army would die more.

But even if they don't retreat, the Zhenbei Army will pay a heavy price if they want to be stabbed in this battle.

Tonight, he didn't know how many soldiers he could take to leave here and return to Ningcheng.

"Alas~"

Yu Haixin sighed and said to Yan Qingxuan: "Emperor Yan, I'll do my part too." ”

"Thank you. ”

Yan Qingxuan clenched his fists and said "thank you", Yu Haixin made a move, and naturally he could contain one more master of the Xuanji Gate.

Although it doesn't have much effect on the overall situation, it can reduce the casualties of the Zhenbei Army to some extent.

Yu Haixin went to the battlefield, Yan Qingxuan and Emperor Yan Qing quickly glanced at each other, Yan Qingxuan raised his hand and waved, signaling Bian Xianjun to leave.

"The last will retire. ”

After receiving Yan Qingxuan's signal, Bian Xianjun withdrew from the commander's tent, and if anyone paid attention, they would see a smile on his face.

After Bian Xianjun left, Emperor Yan Qing asked, "Third brother, are they all done?"

Yan Qingxuan nodded and said, "I've already left a mark." ”

Emperor Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, don't miss your father's big event." ”

Yan Qingxuan nodded, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and neither of them spoke anymore, looking at the battlefield.

In the expectation of Emperor Yan Qing, Yan Qingxuan, Yu Haixin and others, twilight finally came.

When the whole world was covered by twilight, the Zhenbei Army, under the leadership of Bian Xianjun, withdrew from the Fushan defense line in an orderly manner and headed towards Ningcheng.

Yan Qingxuan said, "Mr. Yu, it's time to go." ”

Hearing Yan Qingxuan's words, Yu Haixin's face showed a wry smile, it was time to go.

In this place, not only nearly 30,000 soldiers of the Zhenbei Army were buried, but more than a dozen of his juniors and disciples should be buried.

He really didn't want to evacuate like this, but for the sake of the overall situation, he had to withdraw, there was no way, who made the top management of the Heavenly Sword Sect miscalculate the determination of the Xuanji Sect.

"Let's go. ”

In the faint light of the fire, Emperor Yan Qing rode away, and Yan Qingxuan, Yu Haixin and others followed one after another.

At night, when the coalition army entered the defense line under the leadership of the master of Xuanjimen, they found that there was no shadow of the Zhenbei Army on the defense line, not even a single wounded soldier.

"Report!"

"Hall Master Huang, we found this. ”

A general of the coalition army hurriedly came to Huang Guangwu, Yin Feng, Dugu Ye, Feng Yuan and others with a map.

"Ningcheng's troop deployment map?"

Dugu Ye and Feng Yuan glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of incredulity in each other's eyes, how could Yan Qingxuan be so careless and leave such an important thing here, could it be a conspiracy?