Thirty miles of slope.

The army led by Yu Kongyue and Bufeng Hou is confronting the Blue Jade ** team that arrived in the early stage.

The armies of the two sides were on the 30-mile slope on one side and the other on the 30-mile slope, separated by layers of fortifications and formations, and were shooting at each other with bows and crossbows.

The main reason why this situation has become such is that these forward troops of the Blue Jade Country have just arrived thirty miles away, and before they have time to attack Yukong Yue and Bufeng Marquis and others on the slope, Xia Fan led the barbarians out of the pit and killed them directly, directly on the back road of the 50,000 army. In this case, these 50,000 troops will definitely be mainly used to deal with Xia Fan and the barbarians, and there will not be too many troops to attack Thirty Lipo.

On the other hand, Yu Kongyue and Bu Fenghou had already been instructed by Xia Fan, saying that unless the soldiers and horses of the Blue Jade Kingdom took the initiative to attack, they could watch the excitement from the sidelines, and there was no need to rush to join the battle, so after the two of them discussed, they adopted this method. However, in order to help a little, they let the soldiers shoot some arrows at the army of the Blue Jade Country from time to time, it doesn't matter if they can shoot people or not, the key is to contain some of their people, which is also a help to Xia Fan's side.

"Resist the attack of the barbarians, our reinforcements will come soon, and these barbarians will definitely be killed when the time comes!"

"Avenge me, you must destroy these barbarians......!"

"Formation, formation, come with me and kill that barbarian. ”

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As the news came that Fang Sen's army was coming at full speed, the morale of the soldiers of the Blue Jade Kingdom on the battlefield suddenly increased greatly, so much so that the military formation, which had been somewhat scattered due to the crazy onslaught of the barbarians, actually became neat, and then erupted with a stronger power than before. Although it will not make the barbarians' attack difficult, it will not be able to enter the no-man's land as before.

"Zhan Hu, let me ask you again, do you need my soldiers and horses to help?" Xia Fan noticed the change in the morale of the Blue Jade ** team, and naturally guessed that Fang Sen and Zhou Yaozu's army must be coming, so he asked again.

"No, I don't. Al Zhanhu said: "Since we promised you to help you destroy them, we will definitely do what we say." ”

"I'm Zhanhu, just now Xia Fan asked me if I needed help from his people, I told him that we barbarians can refuse the battle by ourselves, and we don't need anyone to help, whether it is facing 10,000 people or 100,000 people, we barbarians will only say one word......" Speaking of this, Al Zhanhu paused a little and roared loudly: "Fight!"

Although the surrounding sounds of killing were shocking, the voice of Al Zhan Hu could clearly reach the ears of every barbarian.

"Battle, Battle, Battle......"

When Al Zhan Hu said those words and finally shouted the word war, all the barbarians began to roar and shout, and their battle intent skyrocketed.

"So we have to show the bravery of the barbarians to let Xia Fan see if we barbarians need help or not!"

At this point, Al Zhanhu took a deep breath and suddenly let out a roar, which was a war song that barbarians often roared when they were fighting, and it was more like a horn when humans marched.

While shouting the war song, Al Zhanhu took off the two small axes that looked like ornaments hanging from his waist, and when he held them in his hands, the light flickered and turned into two large, heavy, wheel-like giant axes.

"Kill!" Al Zhanhu shouted, swinging his giant axe and killing the nearest Blue Jade Nation soldier, his aura soared, and the momentum of the attack became even more courageous, far exceeding before.

Not only him, but the other barbarians also seemed to have been beaten at this time, shouting war songs and starting to attack. Even when he was seriously injured, he exploded directly, and he had to drag a few pads on his back when he died. It's really crazy now.

Seeing this, Xia Fan didn't say anything about helping, but he had been observing the situation on the entire battlefield, and was ready to send soul soldiers and soul generals to join the battle at any time.

The sudden outbreak of the barbarians allowed them to regain the upper hand, and although the army formation of the Blue Jade Kingdom was not crushed, it also suffered more casualties under the repeated collisions. At this time, the battle situation is like a tug of war between the two sides, you are constantly shouting back and forth, who can win in the end, it depends on who is more resilient and who can survive to the end.

"Kill!"

At this moment, a more ambitious shout suddenly sounded, and then thousands of neatly arranged blue jade ** teams suddenly entered the battle group. It was the reinforcements led by Fang Sen and Zhou Yaozu who arrived.

Since receiving and simply integrating the remnants of the troops left behind by Yu Hong, the total number of troops in the hands of Fang Sen and Zhou Yaozu has reached nearly 200,000, and in addition to the 50,000 troops sent out to chase after Xia Fan's ass, there are at least 1440,000 people around them.

As the saying goes, when there are more than 10,000 soldiers, there is no boundary. Now they brought 145,000 soldiers and horses to push over like this, and the formation was almost like the flood of the sea at high tide constantly surging towards the shore, it didn't look very fast and intense, but the kind of overwhelming posture that seemed to be able to drown everything at any time was definitely enough to make people frightened.

Oh no! Al Qingtian, who had just killed a blue jade ** official of the God Transformation Realm, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene, because he realized that he originally wanted to help Xia Fan destroy the previous pursuers and retreated, and from now on, the idea of not owing each other was about to be ruined. Of course, he didn't doubt that Xia Fan would cheat, but he could see that in the current situation, it would not be easy for them, the five thousand barbarians, to protect themselves, let alone retreat after completing their promise to Xia Fan.

The barbarian race is indeed very strong, and as a barbarian, Al Qingtian has always thought so. But no matter how confident he was in the strength of his clan, he would not be arrogant enough to think that with his five thousand warriors, he would be able to defeat the two hundred thousand human soldiers.

In terms of individual strength alone, human soldiers are indeed not as strong as barbarian warriors, but when the number of each other is extremely different, the difference in individual strength is nothing. Otherwise, there would be no proverb such as ants bite elephants to death.

"Ahh

Scolding and scolding, but no matter how fierce he was, no matter how much he looked down on the human soldiers, now looking at the dense figures rushing over like a landslide and tsunami in the distance, Al Zhanhu still had a feeling of hair in his heart.

"Zhan Hu, quick, quick, go find Xia Fan and ask him for help. "Al Qingtian found Al Zhan Hudao.

"Then do you want the face of our barbarians? Don't forget, we are here to help him and repay the favor. Al Zhanhu looked at Al Qingtian and said reluctantly: "Now the help is not finished, but it turned out that he asked him to transfer troops to help us, is this favor finished or not?" And we obviously still have 5,000 warriors hidden in the shadows, why do you let them go and ask Xia Fan for help?"

What is the use of face!? Al Qingtian wanted to pull Al Zhanhu's ears and yell at him, but in the end he didn't do it, first, Al Zhanhu is a young patriarch, not something he can scold when he scolds. The second is that he knows that Al Zhanhu's thoughts are not only him, but how other barbarian warriors are also thinking so.

Although the barbarians have always been regarded as barbaric, stupid and vulgar, the barbarians themselves have never seen it that way, they regard glory as their life, and they are accustomed to fighting to the death in the face of powerful enemies, because in their eyes this is a sign of bravery.

Al Qingtian is a barbarian himself, and of course he knows what will happen to his people. If he faced a strong enemy today, Al Zhanhu went to Xia Fan for help. Let's not talk about whether Al Zhanhu's heart will completely leave any psychological shadows, which will affect his strength improvement in the future, I am afraid that those barbarian warriors who are fighting may not agree. Because they think I'm still alive and I can fight, why let someone else save us? Are you looking down on us?

It sounds unreasonable, but that's the most normal thing a barbarian thinks.

Al Qingtian looked at Al Zhan Hu who was staring at him, and he really didn't know how to answer his question. Some things are simple, but it's not easy to explain. This is especially true for barbarians who are tendons most of the time.

"War Tiger, it's better to call out our five thousand warriors, fight quickly, and no matter what the outcome of this battle is, let's evacuate as soon as possible, okay?"

"Good. Al Zhanhu nodded and said, "As long as you repay Xia Fan's favor and don't let the glory of our barbarians be damaged, all of them will listen to you." ”

"That's all there is to it. Al Qingtian sighed helplessly, already thinking about how to explain to the barbarian king after he returned.

Al Qingtian took off the palm-sized horn ornament of a child hanging from his neck, took a deep breath and put it to his mouth, then puffed his cheeks and blew violently.

"Woo......"

A desolate but somewhat murderous horn sounded, like a war song roared by a barbarian, and like the roar of an ancient beast, so that everyone who heard this voice would inexplicably feel a sense of fear sprouting in their hearts. Wherever the trumpet sounded, a gust of wind blew.

The soldiers of the Blue Jade Kingdom, who were relatively close to Al Qingtian within a radius of more than a thousand zhang, were shocked by the sound of this grand and loud horn and bled to death on the spot. Even if the rest didn't die, they couldn't help but spurt blood, obviously suffering extremely serious internal injuries.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

As the sound of the trumpet spread all around, a deafening roar came from afar, as if in response to the trumpet, and then a terrible scream came from the southeast. It was clear that the five thousand barbarian warriors who had been hidden had already appeared and joined the battle.

Sure enough, these barbarians really stayed behind, and this was probably not Al Zhanhu's idea, but the barbarian king's calculation. Xia Fan heard the sound of the horn, and saw the five thousand new barbarian warriors who joined the battle, how could he not guess what was going on? He was not angry about this, after all, the barbarians were playing with him at the same time he was also calculating the barbarians, and he was a little embarrassed before, but now he is even.

In fact, since the last time he dealt with the barbarian king, Xia Fan had been in contact with the barbarian again, and he had already been prepared for this. The barbarian is really extremely special, it doesn't reach a certain level, its brain is like a paste, or a tendon, but if it can reach a certain level, then the insidious and cunning even Xia Fan feels terrifying when he thinks about it.

On the contrary, because of the usual performance of the barbarians, if they hadn't known this secret for a long time, they would definitely be fooled and calculated. Thinking of the cunning of the barbarian king, and thinking of the last time he was calculated by him, Xia Fan couldn't help but think of what would happen to the barbarian king after his goal was realized this time......