The frontal battlefield of the Northern Regions Army also appeared evenly matched, if it was not for the advance of the defeat of the opponent's cavalry charge and let the opponent rush in, then the result would not necessarily be the same. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But at this moment, more than half of the cavalry of the Holy Star Clan were killed before they could get close, and the morale of the rest was low, and their combat effectiveness had weakened a lot out of thin air, so in fact, the real combat effectiveness was not strong.

Pang Tong was in the middle of the order, and the flag was constantly waving and changing, controlling the formation and rushing of the 300,000 army, although the individual strength of more than ten thousand Saint Star clan warriors was extremely brave, but they fell into the opponent's strange formation, but they couldn't take advantage of it at all.

Glacier watched his own soldiers fall one by one, and the confident light in his eyes began to shake for the first time, and what he could rely on at this moment was naturally the 80,000 elite soldiers who secretly crossed into a warehouse.

Only those two elite soldiers can smoothly go around the enemy's rear, then this battle is already half won, and the blood of the soldiers of the same clan who fell before has not been shed in vain.

As the minutes passed, the battlefield became very slippery because the snow melted and then froze again where the blood flowed, which immediately had a great impact on the formation of the Northern Army.

Pang Tong frowned, seeing that his own formation had been chaotic, he hurriedly waved the command flag, commanded the army to retreat for several miles, and retreated after fighting, leaving no chance for the other party, and gave up that part of the battlefield.

And those slippery grounds, in fact, did not have much impact on the combat effectiveness of the Holy Star Clan, and the glacier also realized this, and roared angrily: "Kill me, whoever dares to take a step back, I will immediately kill." ”

The battlefield is ruthless, with a large number of fighters falling and countless lives lost every minute and every second.

Pang Tong raised his eyebrows, looked at the imposing Saint Star Clan, and waved his hand to both sides: "Escort team, let me disperse them!"

The escort team and the scout battalion were dispatched at the same time, and under the leadership of Chu Liang, it was like a sharp arrow, rushing towards the team of the Holy Star Clan.

This team of escorts and scout battalions, a total of more than 2,000 people, are the most powerful soldiers in the Northern Regions Army, and some are masters of the Immortal Sword Sect, and Ning Wentian is in this team.

Under the cover of the two Dao Seed Realm elders, the sharpest part of this sharp knife was formed, and a large number of Saint Star Clan warriors died under Ning Wentian's sword.

The swordsmanship gifted by the fourth generation of the emperor is displayed unreservedly at this moment, this set of swordsmanship, was created by the most powerful swordsman Changfeng of the year, and has his own uniqueness.

After Ning Wentian obtained it, he quickly cultivated it to the Great Perfection, and similarly, he also discovered the conflict between this set of swordsmanship and his own sword intent.

After three months of retreat, he finally turned into his own peerless swordsmanship, and where the sword blade pointed, pure sword qi roared out, and the top cultivation of the Linghu realm was urged to the extreme.

This is the first time Ning Wentian has fought on such a battlefield, different from the previous battle of life and death, here, there is no mercy at all, because of your mercy, or just a hesitation, one of your brothers is likely to be killed immediately.

So, every move was done with all my might.

"This group of centaurs?" Glacier also noticed that something was wrong, their eyes froze, and their figures flashed, and they actually rushed towards the two thousand sharp knife battalions with the strength of one person.

"You four, stop him!" Glacier is a physical cultivation master comparable to the Dao Fruit Realm, and the two military advisors are both Dao Fruit Realm, and it is not a problem for the two of them to resist a glacier.

And beside Bing Xiang, there are also three military divisions, all of whom are about the same strength as him, and the eight masters of both sides are colliding from the front, and the most fierce battle occurs.

The military advisor who fought against the glacier was also the deputy marshal, and he was the second master in the Northern Regions Army besides Pang Tong, and his cultivation had reached the pinnacle of the Dao Fruit realm.

On this occasion, naturally there was no need for any reservations, and the eight masters of the two sides began to collide, and it was the most direct collision as soon as they got started, but in order to avoid their own soldiers being affected, they all rushed towards the sky.

Glacier vs. Deputy Marshal, the combat effectiveness of the two sides is equal, and no one can take the slightest advantage, and the higher he goes, the more clearly the glacier sees the situation on his side at this moment.

His eyes couldn't help but skim to his rear, and he immediately saw two huge teams from the direction of Bear Lake and Hukou Gorge, rushing towards their rear, and it was estimated that it would not be long before they would directly surround the hundreds of thousands of people under him.

Moreover, these two armies also prove another piece of news, the two strange soldiers he sent have been wiped out, and no one survived, and they died under the butcher's knife of the Northern Regions Army.

Defeated! A deep powerlessness swelled in Glacier's heart, and he looked at Pang Tong with a bit of unbelievable admiration, this human commander had never been defeated at his own hands after confronting him for so many years.

He induced himself step by step, using what he most longed for as bait, deliberately letting his thoughts follow the one he laid down to a dangerous situation, pointing to the one he needed the most.

Until now, all the truth has surfaced, and the entire army of 300,000 Saint Star Clan, almost half of the entire Saint Star Clan's strength, has fallen more than half of it in this battle.

The remaining 100,000 people, if they continue to fight and do not retreat, will fall sooner or later.

Glacier's face was as pale as paper, and he wanted to be the first to die, but he couldn't die, because once he died, then the hundreds of thousands of sons and daughters under his command who were alive would never be able to return to the clan land alive.

The long sword in Glacier's hand shook violently, swinging the deputy marshal away with its terrifying physical strength, and at the same time, the figure swooped downward.

Angry dantian, he shouted with all his internal strength: "The leaders of each battalion will obey orders, the rear team will become the front team, give me to retreat immediately, don't mess up the formation, and retreat to the base camp." ”

Glacier knows very well that he made the retreat order, which means that the game he has laid this time will be completely shattered, and the next thing is to look at the head-to-head battle.

Or is it the last battle of the Holy Star Clan, can they break through the iron bucket defense laid by Pang Tong.

Time is still going on, the Saint Star Clan is deeply trapped in the formation of the Northern Regions Army, it is difficult to get out, and often when they rush out of the formation, they are accompanied by a large number of casualties, but they have no choice.

Fortunately, the part of the battlefield that was withdrawn before, because the ice formed by blood coagulation used as a natural isolation zone, which still had some effect.

So after retreating to the quarantine zone, their situation was slightly better.

The glacier roughly counted the soldiers who survived, and it turned out to be less than 100,000.

"The whole army retreats, don't stop, there are two teams of 150,000 troops in the rear of the Northern Regions army has blocked your retreat, rush over for me, don't stay for a moment!" Glacier gave the final order.

With a glimmer of hope for survival, the remaining 100,000 warriors of the Saint Star Clan rushed forward one after another.

Before they came out, their goal was to pacify the Northern Regions Army, but now their goal is only to be able to return alive.

The change in the tide of battle, no matter what it is, has become a deep helplessness and sigh.

Pang Tong's eyes flickered as he watched the other party gradually shake off his encirclement of 300,000 people, he heard the words of the glacier, and at the same time knew that the other two roads had all been victorious.

The remnants of the Saint Star Clan, which are less than 100,000, may be able to break through the back of their 300,000 troops, but the number of people who can escape is only 50,000 at most.

The 300,000 army attacked him, and only the result was a crushing defeat for Glacier, which was the worst defeat for Glacier, and at the same time, it also made Glacier, the opponent he had been most worried about, fall into a state of no return.

The glacier and the ice field joined together with a group of masters, leaning on each other and retreating towards the original path.

Pang Tong signaled everyone not to pursue, and a smile flashed on his face, this battle was finally won.

He knew that the next moment would come with the wrath of the Saint Star Clan and the arrival of all the masters.

So, the real battle is the next battle.

A scout suddenly stepped forward and said, "Marshal, Shenxiaomen led the disciples to arrive, and the deputy head Feng Wublade greeted the marshal!"

Pang Tong's face immediately flashed with a smile, it was just in time.