"Retreat!"

Although he could break the city, Jiang Tian didn't do it, and immediately waved his army and retreated.

The main force of the other side may attack at any time, and now is by no means the time to be greedy for merit.

"All of them are heading towards the Stone Barren Mountain."

After evacuating Guyang City, Jiang Tian commanded the entire army.

"Yes, General!"

All the officers and men replied loudly, and compared with before, their tiger and wolf spirit was a little stronger.

"Go up the hill and get ready to stay here."

Half an hour later, Jiang Tian led his troops to Shihuang Mountain, and established fortifications and strongholds on the mountain, looking like he was holding on.

The south of the stone barren mountain is the only way to the Ximan City.

Jiang Tian expected that the Great Martial Army would chase after him, so he ambushed here.

At this time, more than a hundred miles east of Yuchi City, a huge army was marching.

"Report!"

Suddenly, a fast horse galloped towards the front of the troops, shouting to the front of the troops.

After hearing what this person said, a general divided his troops, rushed to the Chinese army at full speed, and said in a trembling voice to Prince Zhan, who was guarding the Chinese army: "Your Royal Highness, Your Royal Highness......"

"Half an hour ago, Jiang Tian, the eighth prince of Moyun Kingdom, led his troops to attack Guyang City......"

Under the forced gaze of Prince Zhan, this person said in a slur manner: "General Huoying led his troops to the expedition......"

"General Huoying and other middle and senior officers all died heroically, and more than half of the 10,000 Wuwei troops were killed!"

"Ying'er!"

Prince Zhan lost control of his emotions, and as soon as he grasped the armrest of the seat, the entire Jiaolong chariot silently turned into powder.

The six second-order Purple Scale Jiao King Horses were all shocked and bleeding, and they fell to the ground in a daze.

It can be seen how resentful he is in his heart at this moment!

"Jiang Tian, it's this Jiang Tian again! Wow! ”

Prince Chan roared at the crown, so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He only had three children in his life, Huo Ying and Huo Ling are both extremely talented, but the second son Huo Jie is an idiot.

The reason why he came to the expedition was not only to fight for the greatest interests of the Great Wu Country, but also to vent his anger.

After Huo Ling's death, he pinned all his hopes on Huo Ying......

I never thought that before I set out on the expedition, Huo Ying was killed by Jiang Tian again!

His enmity with Jiang Tian is really incompatible!

"Your Royal Highness, people can't be resurrected after death, you must mourn!"

On the side, Zhang Fengxian, the commander of the Lionheart Legion, immediately persuaded sadly.

"Yes, Your Royal Highness, now that the expedition is imminent, you must take care of your body."

Yue Jinglei, the commander of the Tiger Spirit Legion, also comforted.

"Ahh

Prince Chan only felt a pang of cramping in his heart, as if he was about to hold his breath, and couldn't help but roar.

"This king is fine......"

After roaring, he finally calmed down, and his whole person became extremely terrifying.

Gritting his teeth and being silent for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said to Zhang Fengxian: "Fengxian, this king sent you to lead 50,000 elite soldiers as the pioneer......"

"Don't kill Jiang Tian's little beast for this king at all costs......"

"It's best to be captured alive, this king wants to boil his soul and refine his soul to light the sky lantern to relieve the hatred in his heart!"

"Yes! Your Royal Highness! ”

Zhang Fengxian received the order in a deep voice, and with a group of cronies, he led the 50,000 Lionheart Army to march at full speed and chased in the direction of Guyang City.

More than an hour later, it was late at night, and the bonfire was bright on the rocky barren mountain.

Suddenly, there was a slight earthquake on the ground, and then the tremor became more and more intense.

"Boom!"

Finally, I heard the sound of hooves, like thunder.

"It's coming!"

All the officers and soldiers of Moyun were nervous, and the palms of their hands grasping the weapons were already drenched with sweat.

The Great Martial Kingdom mobilized hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers to attack, and they were only 6,000 people, stuck in this throat, it was definitely a fatal deal, how could they be as calm as they appeared.

Jiang Tian looked confident and said to his subordinates: "Don't worry, the general doesn't plan to defend this place. ”

Immediately, he ordered Xiang Fei: "General Xiang, go and pick a thousand elite soldiers, let's go down and meet with them." ”

"Yes, General!"

Xiang Fei took the order and left, and quickly picked a thousand iron-blooded guards to come over.

Immediately, Jiang Tian led a group of officers, escorted by a thousand iron-blooded guards, and swaggered to the bottom of the mountain.

At this time, Zhang Fengxian had ordered people to block the road down the mountain and set up the camp in the open area to the south.

"Jiang Tian!"

Seeing that Jiang Tian swaggered and led his subordinates down the mountain, Zhang Fengxian glared angrily.

"Come with Ben Shuai!"

He said coldly, took a cadre of cadres, led 20,000 lionheart troops, and greeted Jiang Tian with murderous spirit.

"Lionheart handsome Zhang Fengxian."

When they were hundreds of zhang apart, Jiang Tian stood on the back of the pig master and faintly called out Zhang Fengxian's name.

"It's Ben Shuai!"

Zhang Fengxian said coldly: "Jiang Tian, you are not small, you dare to disobey the order of King Moyun and attack without authorization!" ”

"Yes, Prince Ben is indeed very bold......

Jiang Tian said with a hint of mockery: "If this prince is cowardly......

"How dare you take Guyang City with a mere few thousand troops and exterminate nearly 10,000 pioneers of your army!"

"Up, take him down for Ben Shuai!"

Zhang Fengxian's face was ugly, and with a wave of his hand, the two deputy marshals, one on the left and one on the right, each led 5,000 elite soldiers to attack Jiang Tian.

His two deputy marshals, whose official ranks are still above Lu Mingda, are all the cultivation of the quasi-martial marquis.

"If you want to kill Prince Ben, how can it be so easy?"

Jiang Tian was not afraid, took out his bow and arrows, and shot an arrow at Gao Yang, the deputy marshal on the left.

His bow and arrow was obtained from Huo Ying, and it was a second-order high-quality product, which was very rare.

"Whew!"

The long arrow shot out with arrows, tearing the air apart, like a swimming dragon, and shot at the deputy marshal on the left.

Everywhere they passed, the trees fell, the stones cracked, and the sound was terrifying.

"The power of one arrow is more than one and a half Jiao, is he a martial marquis?"

Feeling the power of Jiang Tian's arrow, Gao Yang looked jealous.

"Skyhammer!"

Gao Yang's heart locked on the long arrow, and when he was approaching, he swung towards the long arrow with a hammer.

"Whew!"

But at this time, the long arrow sank, and it instantly avoided his block.

"Hateful!"

"Dust Slash!"

Gao Yang was shocked and angry, and hurriedly pulled out his saber and slashed at the long arrow.

"Wow!"

This time, he didn't miss a shot, and with a snort, the long arrow shot out deflectively, shooting a fourth-rank officer behind him.

"Woohoo!"

At this time, Jiang Tian fired three arrows in a row, shooting at him quickly.

"Bang Bang!"

Gao Yang was flustered, and finally managed to open all three long arrows.

But the officers behind him were all worried, for fear of following in the footsteps of the fourth-grade officer just now.

"Let's go!"

gave the other party a dismount, and Jiang Tian led his troops to retreat calmly.

Along the way, he took advantage of all the dangers, shot condescendingly, harvested nearly 1,000 lives of the other party, and hated the other party so much that he grinded his teeth.

"Zhang Fengxian ......"

After climbing the mountain, he shouted to Zhang Fengxian from afar: "Hundreds of miles to the northeast from Shihuang Mountain, there are poor mountains and bad waters......

"If you are not afraid that the 50,000 Lionhearts will all be divided and eaten by our army, even if you chase them!"

After finishing speaking, he led his troops to leave, leaving only all the Lionheart officers and soldiers to stay where they were with ugly faces.

"Dashuai, do you want to chase it?"

Gao Yang looked embarrassed and asked Zhang Fengxian.

"Of course you have to chase!"

"Obey the order, pursue at full speed!"

Zhang Fengxian said a word fiercely, waved his hand violently, and led his troops to chase after Shihuang Mountain.

suffered such a big loss at Jiang Tian's hands, if he didn't get it back, the Lionheart Army would definitely be discredited.