Chapter 67: Defeat

"Really?" Gu Changfeng said lightly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Maybe. The corners of Yun Xun's mouth twitched slightly, and his answer was very unconfident.

"Mingjin withdraws his troops. Gu Changfeng glanced at Yun Xun, his heart moved slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

He was a little skeptical now that Yun Xun had found him a fake son of death.

The dignified son of death, in Izumo, Daman and other countries, he is extremely prestigious, and even the prefecture-level powerhouses have killed a lot, and even the royal family does not dare to provoke easily, how can he not kill Long Zichen, how can he be so cowardly.

Yun Xun looked at Gu Changfeng's suspicious eyes, his heart was slightly cold, and he arched his hand and turned to leave.

Long Zichen looked at the retreating Izumo soldiers, looking at the somewhat messy formation, and a thick light flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, the enemy formation is disorganized, and this is a great opportunity for him to crush the enemy army.

Turning his head to look at Tian Hui, he found that the latter's eyes were also shining.

"The whole army will go with me and slaughter all these cubs for me. Long Zichen said in a shocking voice.

"Kill, kill, kill!" A group of soldiers were boiling with blood and roared in unison, this period of time was attacked by the soldiers of Izumo Country every day, which made all the soldiers hold back the fire in their hearts, and now that they have the opportunity, they naturally don't want to let go.

Long Zichen rode a dragon horse, opened the super-thick iron gate with a thickness of one meter, and rushed out first.

Behind him, countless warriors followed, forming small squads, riding their horses and rushing towards the Izumo army.

"Damn. Gu Changfeng heard the earth-shattering shout of killing, and looked at the Izumo army that was even more messy in an instant, and knew that the situation was not good.

The Izumo army failed to attack the city for several days, a large number of soldiers were killed, and their morale was very low, and now they retreated in a hurry, and the Canglong army never took the initiative to attack, which made their nerves unprecedentedly relaxed, and when they retreated, they did not maintain their formation and formed a battle formation.

When the soldiers heard the earth-shattering shouts of killing, they immediately panicked, and when they saw the cavalry battle formation that pounced like hungry wolves, they were immediately terrified.

Fighting on flat ground, without a battle array, it will definitely be a one-sided slaughter.

"Formation, formation. Gu Changfeng hissed and roared, but it had no effect.

On the battlefield where chaos is extreme, his voice can't reach far at all.

The soldiers of Izumo Province were in a mess, pulling their legs and going berserk, but how could their speed be compared to that of the dragon and the horse.

"Kill!" Long Zichen's dragon horse hooves flew under him, and the whole person shot into the fleeing enemy army like a sharp arrow, a few big knives flashed, and a few heads rose to the sky.

"Kill!"

Several ground-level powerhouses who faintly formed a battle formation with Long Zichen were even more terrifying, and the spiritual power on the big knife was surging wildly, and they actually completely exploded one enemy after another, blasting into a sky full of broken meat.

"Kill!" The army behind Long Zichen formed a small battle formation, like the scythe of death, harvesting the heads of the enemy one by one.

There was no Izumo soldier in a chaotic battle formation, and there was no trace of resistance at all, and the army of Soryu was allowed to harvest.

"Damn, formation, formation. Gu Changfeng's eyes were red, and he stood on the high platform and roared loudly.

But at this time, as long as you run a little slower, you will lose your life, and a group of soldiers only hate that the old mother didn't give him two more legs, who will stop and form a formation.

After all, even if they formed a few small battle formations, they would be torn to pieces in an instant in the face of the wolf-like tiger and the rainbow-like Canglong Iron Cavalry.

As soon as Yun Xun returned to the camp, he heard the earth-shattering shouts of killing, and his face couldn't help but change greatly, and he shouted: "Form a formation, meet the enemy." ”

The rolling spiritual power of the prefecture-level level was wrapped in a roar, and the shouts resounded through most of the military camp.

Suddenly, the faces of the soldiers staying in the barracks changed drastically, and they hurriedly rushed to the front of the camp to form a battle formation.

"Damn, stop me, kill those who retreat. Yun Xun looked at the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who were overwhelming, like locusts and fleeing frantically, his face instantly turned blue, and he roared loudly.

But in the face of the threat of death, his words had no effect.

Fear had already filled the hearts of those hundreds of thousands of soldiers, how could they stop and fight fiercely with the Canglong army.

"Boom!"

In an instant, hundreds of thousands of routs rushed over, tearing apart the battle formation he had so hard formed in an instant.

"It's over, it's over. Yun Xun's face was as pale as paper, and there was no trace of blood.

"Kill!" The small battle formation formed by Long Zichen and several prefecture-level powerhouses was like a sharp blade, and it was fiercely inserted into the rout.

"Kill!" Wang Jingang roared angrily, leading a battle formation composed of five thousand iron horsemen to ride his horse into a rage, leaving only broken corpses all over the ground where the battle array passed.

"Kill, kill, kill!" the voices of the dragon warriors roared desperately, and the sound resounded through the sky, shaking people's eardrums to tear.

This was a completely one-sided slaughter, and the Izumo soldiers who did not form a battle formation could not resist it at all.

The defeat is like a mountain, there is no morale, and the number of soldiers who are full of fear in their hearts has no effect.

Hundreds of thousands of Izumo soldiers took their lives and went berserk, and in the end, even Gu Changfeng and Yun Xun joined the fleeing camp with a embarrassed face.

After all, Yun Xun, who is a high-level cultivator at the ground level, is also killed in seconds in front of the battle array composed of thousands of acquired innate powerhouses.

"Kill!" Long Zichen roared, his eyes were indifferent, and the big knife in his hand ruthlessly harvested one life after another.

"Kill, kill, kill. ”

The sky was full of earth-shattering shouts and killings, soaring into the sky and echoing for a long time.

Izumo's army of nearly a million people heard the earth-shattering shouts and killing sounds, the piercing killing intent in the voice, and only endless fear was left in his heart, rushing like headless flies.

More than 300,000 people chased more than a million people to slaughter, their morale was like a rainbow, and their killing intent was soaring.

Everywhere you go, there are broken corpses, viscous blood flows slowly in the roadside ditches, and the smell of blood in the air is suffocating.

Long Zichen led the army to chase and kill for more than thirty miles, and did not stop until there was no one behind.

Passing along the way, I don't know how many people I killed, Long Zichen only felt that his hands were wooden, and he didn't have a trace of consciousness.

"Hahahaha, cool. Long Zichen shook the sky and laughed wildly, the laughter shocked the heavens and the earth, and captured people's souls, and the thin figure seemed to be full of endless domineering.

Behind him, one by one Canglong warriors looked surging, looking at the domineering figure and shouting in unison: "King Qi, King Qi, King Qi." ”

The sound was like a soul-stirring sound, reaching straight into the sky and spreading far away.

Those figures who were secretly hiding in the mountains and forests couldn't help but tremble slightly when they heard this earth-shattering sound.

Long Zichen's blood was boiling, his heart was full of pride, and he smiled loudly: "Brothers, go back to Fulong City." ”

"Yes. ”

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In the first battle, it is estimated that more than 500,000 Izumo troops will be killed, and the rest will be defeated.

It will take a long time for Izumo to gather the remnants of those defeated soldiers.

In other words, the First World War completely crippled Izumo Province.

At the very least, in a short period of time, it is impossible for Izumo Province to have a large number of troops to go to Fulong City.

"Wang Jingang, give me the news of this battle to the imperial court, and then give me a big publicity. Long Zichen said lightly.

For this super good opportunity to enhance his prestige, Long Zichen naturally will not let it go.