In the distance, Yu Wenlie, who saw this scene, was stunned.

The four great masters of this Demon Dao came with his momentum, with the idea of killing Zhao Lin, he thought that under this lineup, Zhao Lin would definitely die!

But I didn't expect that the final outcome was that the four great masters of this Demon Dao died three times and escaped once!

Among these three people, Zhao Lin stabbed two of them!

A master at the level of a grand master, in the hands of the other party, is like chopping melons and vegetables, so vulnerable!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that such a thing would be true!

But after a period of consternation, Yu Wenlie did not collapse in his fighting spirit.

Although the people of the Demon Dao died and fled, his army was still there.

He still has more than 200,000 troops, which is enough to wipe out Zhao Lin!

The one who wins in the end will still be him!

As soon as he thought of this, Yu Wenlie regained his strength.

In his eyes, an astonishing killing intent burst out, staring at Zhao Lin deadly.

He wants to see how Zhao Lin can break his army!

However, at this moment, an astonishing fire suddenly rose from the white wolf village!

Like a fire dragon, it raged from the white wolf village and went straight to the sky!

"Oh no, the grain and grass are on fire!"

"Hurry up and put out the fire!"

A panicked sound suddenly swept through the White Wolf Village!

"What, there's a fire in the White Wolf Village?"

Looking at the blazing White Wolf Village, Yu Wenlie's face suddenly changed.

It's hard to see the extreme.

Unexpectedly, even if an army of this scale was mobilized to besiege Zhao Lin, in the end, Zhao Lin ignited the White Wolf Village!

The White Wolf Village is on fire, which means that the grain and grass of their Fire Empire have been burned!

At this moment, seeing the sky-high fire in the white wolf village, the army of the Flame Empire also looked shocked.

Panic.

Most of the grain and grass of the entire Flame Army are hoarded in this White Wolf Village!

The burning of the White Wolf Village undoubtedly means that the 400,000 Agni Army has no food and grass, and is about to go hungry and fight!

Grain and grass have always been the heart of the army, and it is the foundation of the army's conquest.

The morale of the entire Flame Army suddenly began to drop sharply!

Feeling the heavy setback in the morale of the army, Yu Wenlie was also extremely anxious in his heart, and he immediately shouted at the fire army behind him: "What are you panicking about!"

"As long as the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty is captured, my Fire Empire will still be the winning side!"

"Everyone cheer me up, kill the past, kill the enemy troops of the Great Song Dynasty, and capture Zhao Lin alive!"

Yu Wenlie used all his strength and roared hysterically.

Under Yu Wenlie's encouragement, those Flame Soldiers had just regained some of their morale and were about to launch a new round of charge.

However, at this moment, in the rear of the Flame Army, there was a chaotic sound of horses' hooves.

It was a wave of the Flame Empire's rout.

"Oh no, Your Majesty, the camp is lost!"

That wave of routs, the fire generals led by the fire shouted in panic.

"What, how can it be so fast?"

Yu Wenlie's face showed an expression of disbelief.

When he decided to personally lead the army to attack, he had already thought that the army of the Great Song Dynasty would take the opportunity to attack the camp of the Flame Army!

But he still decided to lead the army himself!

Because he felt that as long as Zhao Lin was captured, the army of the Great Song Dynasty would naturally collapse without a fight.

Second, he also left 50,000 soldiers and horses in the camp, which is enough to hold on for a while!

But I didn't expect the camp to be breached so quickly!

"The Great Song army poured out, and all the men and horses rushed towards our camp, and before the last general could react, the camp had already been lost. ”

The Flame General's face showed a look of shame.

He never thought that Yu Wenlie had just left with the front foot leading the army, and the brigade of the Great Song Dynasty pounced on him, almost seamlessly!

And he wasn't ready at all.

The defenses of the large battalion were breached.

He had no choice but to flee in a hurry.

"The army of the Great Song Dynasty is obviously premeditated, all this was planned by them, and we have been tricked!"

The Flame General said with great grief and indignation in his heart.

"Waste, do you still have the face to see me?"

Yu Wenlie's eyes were extremely gloomy.

He directly drew his sword and slashed the general of the Fire Empire.

Many of the fiery soldiers were overshadowed.

But Yu Wenlie's move had no effect.

Grain and grass were burned.

The battalion was breached.

Now the morale of the entire fire army has completely collapsed.

They know that they are finished, and this battle has been lost.

"What are you doing with your heads down! We haven't lost yet!"

Yu Wenlie couldn't wait to cut down all these fire generals, his eyes were cold, and he still shouted loudly: "Hold Zhao Lin! As long as you hold Zhao Lin, the victory is still my Fire Army!"

Many people shook their heads secretly.

Although the army of the Great Song Dynasty was small, it was all elite.

And the other party is just the opposite of them, their morale is now collapsed, and the army of the Great Song Dynasty is full of morale!

Moreover, Zhao Lin is protected by two great grandmasters, plus Zhao Lin's own words, they are three great grandmasters!

With such an impregnable wall, they can't attack it at all!

Just when these many soldiers of the Fire Empire were all in a very worried mood, suddenly, there was a deafening shout of killing from the rear of their army.

Let Deyu Wenlie hurriedly turn around.

I don't know when, there was a group of men and horses from the rear of the fire army, and the banner was raised, but it was Yang Meng, the Metropolitan Governor!

"Yu Wenlie, your camp has been lost, and the grain and grass have been burned!

Yang Meng raised his horsewhip and pointed at Yu Wenlie, and shouted.

Behind him, there are banners of the Great Song Dynasty all over the place!

The remaining troops of the Great Song Dynasty all rushed here under his command, and joined forces with Zhao Linli to flank Yu Wenlie's fire army!

On this trip, he deliberately planted more flags, opened the formation, and the army was extremely prosperous, just to confuse Yu Wenlie and make Yu Wenlie think that he had brought more than 100,000 troops here!

But in fact, he is only 30,000 people in this line.

Because during the attack on the fire camp, many soldiers were lost, and the camp was captured.

But the army of fire does not know the truth and the false.

As soon as he saw that he was suffering from the enemy on his abdomen and back, the morale that was already on the verge of collapse was completely like a deflated ball, and it was gone!

"Bastard!"

Yu Wenlie saw that the back road was copied, and he was in a hurry, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The body fell directly under the horse.

"Your Majesty!"

The two Agni generals hurriedly stepped forward and helped Yu Wenlie up, and then said eagerly: "Your Majesty, quickly order the withdrawal of the troops!"

"No, I will not withdraw my troops!"

Yu Wenlie looked at Zhao Lin's position from a distance, his eyes were extremely cold, "I still have to fight, I want to capture Zhao Lin alive!"

"Your Majesty, the army has lost its military spirit, and it will definitely lose if it fights again!"

The two Flame Generals were still very earnest, "If you don't retreat, I'm afraid that even Your Majesty's safety will not be guaranteed!"

Morale is extremely important to the army, and now the Flame army has broken down and a large number of soldiers have begun to flee.

Even if they don't give their fate, the collapse of the fire army is already inevitable!

"Do you two want to disobey orders? Go!

Yu Wenlie struggled and roared wildly.