When a person with not weak strength is not afraid of death, it is terrifying. The attack method of exchanging injuries for injuries and exchanging lives for lives makes it difficult to start.

The two Heigang Yasheng who were pursuing had to defend passively.

For a long time, a black gang Yasheng stroked his bleeding left arm, and cold sweat slowly fell down his cheeks. At his feet, Johnny lay on the ground, his sword stained with fresh blood.

"You go and search", the left arm was injured in the Black Gangya Holy Dao.

"Hmm," the other uninjured Heigang Yasheng nodded. Breaking Johnny's fingers and holding the sword in his hand, he walked over to Altai's corpse, and the sword slashed across the corpse. When the long sword slashed across his waist, there was a sound of metal delivery, and when he bent down, Hei Gang Yasheng felt a token in the minced flesh, wiped the flesh and blood stained on it, and engraved the word 'handsome' on it.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on Hei Gang Yasheng's face, and now he could make a difference.

After reversing the order, the uninjured Heigang Yasheng nodded at the injured Heigang Yasheng, swung his sword and slashed out of the deep pit, burying the two corpses in it to prevent the invasion of demonic beasts.

The two of them returned the way they came, and in half an hour they returned to the valley where the battle was taking place.

In the valley, there was chaos, shouts and killings. In the battle circle where Nasa is located, there is a slaughterhouse, and Elt's two temporary legions, with few professionals, are far inferior in strength to the Black Gang soldiers, and they only have the fate of being slaughtered.

Under the protection of four soldiers in strange armor, Nasa broke away from the battle circle and stood not far away to observe the changes in the battle circle. The two Black Gang Saints came to Nassar's side with the token and handed it to Nasa.

Taking the token, Nasa said, "Dead?".

"Died by self-detonation," replied the uninjured Heigang Yasheng.

"Hmm", nodding, Nasa called a magician who could mirror magic and amplify sound. Cast the magnified figure of Nasa above the valley.

The illusory projection stood in mid-air, and I saw Nasa's projection holding Altai's handsome order and saying: "Altai is dead, and you will not surrender yet! Those who surrender, do not kill! Resist, kill without mercy!"

The sound of grandeur resounded through the valley, drowning out the sound of millions of armies fighting.

"Who is Altai?", one of the several Elt soldiers who were surrounded asked as he fended off the attack.

"Stupid, that's our marshal! That token looks like it's really handsome," the soldier's squad leader scolded. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the token in the projection's hand.

"Is the marshal dead?!, will you still fight?", the soldier asked a little confused, and asked his squad leader.

"I don't want to die here," the squad leader said, throwing the broken sword in his hand on the ground, raising his dirty palm, and shouting, "I surrender!

The Heigang soldiers surrounding them were stunned for a moment, and pointed their swords at the Elt squad leader, and then shouted: "Hold your head and squat! Surrender without killing!"

The squad leaders have all voted, these ordinary soldiers, where will they resist.

The threat of death, the inevitability of defeat, and the general trend of the times, the voices of surrender are endless. With the exception of a few die-hards and those of the faith, the rest of the Elt soldiers laid down their weapons.

Seeing this, Nasa breathed a deep sigh of relief. If you continue to fight, at least half of the soldiers you bring will die, which is difficult to accept, but fortunately, you can find Altai's command.

"Commander of the Tenth Legion, collect the prisoners, divide them into custody, and report to me when they are done," Nasa said to the Commander of the Tenth Legion beside him.

"Yes, Marshal", the commander of the 10th Legion commanded, glanced to the side before leaving, couldn't help but shiver, and hurriedly left.

Not far from Nazar and the others, there hung a bloody man. Next to the blood man, the second ancestor of the Feng family held a short blade of blood in his hand and said, "Fuer, hand over your secret art, I can let you live." For Fuer's secret technique to improve his strength, the second ancestor of the Feng family is still very greedy. The other two Eltea Saints were all killed by the Second Ancestor of the Feng Family, leaving only Fuer alone.

"Phew~ You are dreaming", he was already exhausted, his body was extremely weak, and he had to spit out a few words weakly.

"Hmph, old man, look at how hard your bones are!", the second ancestor of the Feng family said, his hand raised and fell, and another piece of meat broke away from Fuer's body.

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Qushang City was also in the midst of war at this time.

Before Naza's lieutenant reached the city, the 1st main army of the Duchy of Elt attacked. By the time the adjutant arrived, the towering walls of Qushang City had been cut through a gap by the Sacred Domain powerhouses of the Duchy of Elt, and Elt soldiers had already appeared in the city.

The adjutant led the Black Cloud Legion and the Sixth Legion to stabilize the situation. Halted the advance of Elt's army and seized more than half of the city.

The city has become the main battlefield.

In the military tent, the adjutant, the commander of the Fourth Army Corps and others sat separately, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

"Ladies and gentlemen, as long as we wait to hold the city on the canal and wait for the marshal to lead the army, we can solve the current crisis," the adjutant and the commander of the Fourth Legion looked at each other and said.

"As far as I know, it will be difficult for the marshal to draw out excess troops," said the commander of the Seventh Legion.

With a smile, the adjutant said, "Until now, I won't hide it from everyone." Your Majesty has signed an alliance with the barbarian slave clan in the northeastern part of the Principality of Elt, and I estimate that the northeastern part of the Principality of Elt has now been invaded by the barbarian slave clan."

"Moreover, the side of Lonely Mountain City is believed to have been solved by the marshal. As long as we hold on, we can win the eventual victory!"

The commander of the Fourth Legion stood up and said, "The stakes are so high that Your Majesty has ordered that this matter not be made public. Apart from His Majesty and the Marshal, few people know, and I just knew."

"As soldiers, we can understand," said the commander of the 17th Legion.

When the adjutant heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good that everyone can think like this, now our first task is to hold the remaining Qushang City, and not let Elt completely control it."

At this moment, there was the sound of rapid footsteps outside the tent.

A small soldier walked in, got down on one knee, and said, "Report, Commander, the enemy has retreated."

"Retire!" asked, the commander of the Fourth Legion, standing up abruptly.

"Half a quarter of an hour ago," said the little soldier.

"Well, you go down first, and send someone to pass the news to Marshal Nasa", the commander of the Fourth Legion waved back the messenger soldiers, looked at the captains present, and said: "Everyone has heard, Elt retreated, it should be the barbarian slave clan who made a big move in the Elt Principality."

"Deputy Commander of the Black Cloud Legion, do you think we want to pursue?", for the adjutant to lead the Black Cloud Legion to support Qushang City, the commander of the Fourth Legion had some vague guesses, and he really didn't say it explicitly.

The adjutant frowned, Marshal Nasa didn't seem to have given a similar order, thought for a while, and the adjutant said: "Chase, but don't chase too closely, drag them down."

"I'll see it," the commander of the Fourth Legion nodded, and ordered: "Send a small group of soldiers to harass Elt's army, and the large force will pursue behind, but don't get close, keep a distance of more than three kilometers." The deputy commander of the Black Cloud Legion led the Black Cloud Legion to press the formation in the rear to prevent the opponent's strategy of luring the enemy."

The legion commanders below glanced at each other, comprehended, and clenched their fists and said, "Yes, my lord."

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On the second day, Nasa received the news from the adjutant, and his face, which had always been calm, showed a smile, and said: "Order the commander of the Fourth Legion and the deputy commander of the Black Cloud Legion to not be too aggressive when pursuing, and gradually encroach on it."

The civil official next to him wrote the order, handed it to Nasa for inspection, sealed, and handed it to the messenger under the account. Then, after the messengers had left, Nassar ordered: "The herald, the third legion will lead five or three temporary legions to guard the soldiers, and the rest of the legions, prepare for half a day, and march to Elt."