The action is imminent, Ye Yunyang made a long story short: "There is no future in defending the city, we only have a few hundred masters above the Golden Body Realm, and the four walls add up to several miles long, and we can't hold it at all! ”

Based on the battle between Longgang Mountain and Nantian Island two months ago, Ye Yunyang found that the organization and discipline of the orcs were extremely poor, and the commander became unmotivated as soon as he died.

He thought of the initiative plan from the beginning, and made careful arrangements for it, the reason why he did not tell Yin Falcon was to avoid the news being exposed too early, in case there was a spy arranged by Meng Tu in the city, and after learning about it, he would send the information, and the enemy would make a counterproductive deployment, and the operation might fail.

Yin Falcon understood, he reached out and patted Ye Yunyang's shoulder, and said, "Yunyang, you are indeed a very good commander, you can always take everything into account, the danger of taking the initiative is very great, you must be careful." ”

He smiled and said, "Don't worry, whether the operation is successful or not, I will come back unscathed! ”

Yin Falcon nodded solemnly: "Definitely!"

Two minutes later, a hundred medium-sized flying wings took off at the same time, forming a convoy and rushing towards the enemy's position.

The orcs were exhausted after a non-stop march, but they fought hard and moved their legs mechanically, maintaining the same speed as before.

In the carriage, Meng Tu's heartbeat began to speed up, and he was about to reach the former Nanban royal court, this day he had been looking forward to for a long time, and finally got what he wanted.

It is precisely because of this idea that he can't wait to send troops, according to the previous statistics, there are at least more than 10,000 orcs scattered everywhere, if you wait for a while, the number of the army will not be more than 30,000, but a full 50,000.

But he didn't care, more than 30,000 people were enough, and no one could stop him.

He had even already thought about it, and after completely defeating the Great Han, he would stake Ye Yunyang, Emperor Liu Qi and Prince Liu Rong together with the flying wings in question, and watch them rise into the air and then fall to avenge the previous arrow.

"How far is it?" he asked.

The octopus man outside replied: "I can already see the fire of Nanbanfu City, there are only twenty miles left, and the army can come to the city in half an hour." ”

"Okay!" Meng Tu slapped the table happily, but immediately changed his face: "Remember, in the future, you are not allowed to call Nanban Mansion City again, you have to call Nanban Royal Court, understand?"

The octopus man hurriedly responded: "Understand, it's the Nanban Royal Court!"

Airplanes!

The sound of flying wings diving in the air sounded, and the octopus man looked up, and then shouted: "Enemy attack, prepare for the enemy!"

Meng Tu said unhappily: "What's the panic, isn't it just a few flying wings, we have more than 30,000 troops!"

A sharp whistle sounded, which was a unique sound made by the incendiary bomb falling from the air, and at Ye Yunyang's suggestion, Duanmu Yu installed a pronunciation device for the incendiary bomb to deter the enemy.

Rumble!

Boom Boom!

Hundreds of incendiary bombs exploded in the air, and flames spread over a large area.

"Hmph, carving insect skills, what can I do!" Meng Tu said in a relaxed tone, in his opinion, his own troops are sufficient, this kind of small-scale air raid is useless at all, at most hundreds of casualties, no need to worry about it at all.

Ye Yunyang also didn't think about using incendiary bombs to defeat the enemy, and the reason why he used it as the first round of attack was mainly to play a lighting role.

The moment the firelight lit up, he determined the location of Meng Tu, and said into the intercom: "Everyone pay attention to the black carriage directly below, the target figure is the former Western Barbarian King Meng Tu, a man with white skin and withered hands, kill him at all costs, and the action begins!"

As the words fell, the four Saint Dao Realm martial artists jumped down first, followed by the Tongyuan Realm martial artists, and finally the Golden Body Realm martial artists.

After two months of running-in, the cooperation between the members of the master group was quite tacit, and the three hundred people completed the airborne landing in two seconds, surrounding Mengtu's carriage in the middle.

The two hundred masters who joined temporarily were a little slower, and their landing points were not as precise as those of the master group, but their addition was still very useful, keeping thousands of orcs out.

"It's airborne again, Ye Yunyang, can't you play some new tricks?" Meng Tu roared and flew out of the carriage.

Ye Yunyang said-for-tat: "As long as it can make you unhappy, it will be the greatest success!" Meng Tu, since you took the initiative to come and send you to death, don't think about going back alive!"

Meng Tu hovered in the air, his face full of disdain: "Is it just the group of people you brought here?" There are only 500 people in the full fight, even if you are brave and good at fighting, it is impossible to defeat the 30,000 army of this seat, and it is obviously you who took the initiative to send them to death!"

The four Saint Dao Realm masters led by Wu Qinglin and Zheng Zhiyuan glanced at each other, and at the same time flew up and launched an attack on Meng Tu.

Suddenly, there was a shout of killing in the battlefield.

Meng Tu fought against the four masters alone, and he could easily do it without falling behind.

Ye Yunyang took the eight gods and fought against the swarming orcs with everyone, mainly octopus, shouting to protect the safety of the demon king.

In the air, Liu Yuying commanded the fleet to continue throwing incendiary bombs to illuminate a wider area.

In the city of Nanban Mansion, the soldiers on the city wall were excited, Yin Falcon raised his long sword, and shouted in a slightly excited tone: "Soldiers, King Pingnan led the master regiment to connect with the enemy, we can't be idle, we must be ready for battle." ”

"The great man will win, and the king of Pingnan will be mighty!" a loud general took the lead in shouting the slogan.

"The Han will win, and the king of Pingnan will be mighty!"

This move was echoed by the soldiers, and tens of thousands of people shouted at the same time, and the sound shook the sky.

Ye Yunyang stabbed an octopus man to death, and the eight gods cooperated with each other, and dozens of orcs surrounding them fell one after another.

Boom!

Wu Qinglin and Meng Tu slapped each other, and the two of them flew backwards at the same time.

Meng Tu flew out more than ten meters to stabilize his body, Wu Qinglin was slightly embarrassed, and he didn't stabilize until his feet landed, calming the churning qi and blood in his chest.

As the highest-ranking person in the master group, he is still not Meng Tu's opponent.

Taking a deep breath, he joined the fray again.

As time passed, the surprise advantage of the master group was gradually weakening, and the orcs slowly stabilized the situation and gradually gained the upper hand.

Casualties began to appear among the master regiments, and the numbers kept climbing.

Liu Yuying, who was in the air, saw this situation and said into the intercom: "Yun Yang, the situation is getting more and more unfavorable for us, let's solve it quickly." ”

Everyone wants to fight quickly, and Ye Yunyang is no exception, he can't take Meng Tu for a long time, and he can't retreat.

Because of the retreat at this moment, Meng Tu will definitely lead the orcs to counterattack, and the retreat will turn into a rout, and it will be too difficult to turn the situation around.

Moreover, the orcs will have a large morale formation and attack the Nanban Mansion City, and the initiative of the master group will evolve into stealing chickens and rice.

Ye Yunyang was anxious, he thought that the four Saint Dao Realm masters could take down Meng Tu, but what he didn't expect was that the four of them tried to eat milk, but they couldn't hurt Meng Tu in the slightest.

A Golden Body Realm martial artist was knocked down, and then a dozen orcs pounced on him and hacked him to death with random knives.

Ye Yunyang saw it with his own eyes, but he couldn't do anything about it, and he was no stranger to the deceased, he was a disciple of the Fenglin faction, and he was called Uncle Xiao like Zheng Zhiyuan.

He turned his head and saw that Wu Qinglin and the others were playing desperately, and they were also anxious.

However, the more anxious you are, the easier it is to make mistakes, and the cooperation between the four people is no longer as tacit as usual.

On the other hand, Meng Tu not only looked relaxed, but also was full of confidence in defeating the opponent, and could even speak when he was dodging: "Ye Yunyang, it turns out that it is you who sent you to death! If you are willing to surrender on your own initiative, I will consider letting them live, how about it?"

"Guy who is not a man or a demon, are you dreaming?" Wu Qinglin gritted his teeth and said, "Surrender to you, who do you think you are?"

Meng Tu was furious: "Old guy, I swear that this is the last time you will rely on the old and sell the old, is it great to be named a national teacher, is the level of the Holy Dao Realm amazing, accept your life!"

As he quickened the pace of his counter-attack, the pressure on the four increased suddenly.

Ye Yunyang gritted his teeth and joined in with the eight gods.

The eight gods all used hand-to-hand combat, and their addition reduced the pressure on Wu Qinglin and the others a little.

Ye Yunyang drew Fang Tian's halberd horizontally and used the most lethal move - Seven Stars to explore the moon.

Xingtian and Gonggong, who were originally in front of Meng Tu, dodged away at the same time, and Ye Yunyang immediately came in, Meng Tu's face changed, and he hurriedly changed his moves.

Dangdang......

He used his hand to block Fang Tian's halberd's first two attacks, but failed to block the third time and was hit in the right shoulder.

Although he was only picked on his shoulder armor, Meng Tu felt disgraced, he had fought with the four Holy Dao Realm martial artists for so long and was unscathed, and he actually let Ye Yunyang, who was only at the level of the Bright Sky Realm, succeed, and he had to save face.

He spun around quickly, and his ten fingers brought out an afterimage, and the eight gods disappeared at the same time, and then pounced on Ye Yunyang.

Ye Yunyang retreated quickly, but all the dodging directions were blocked by the other party, and the situation was extremely urgent.

Li Shengshi, a master of the Holy Dao Realm, rushed over from the side and slashed at Meng Tu's neck with a big sword.

Meng Tu had no choice but to change his move, using his right hand to push away Li Shengshi's big knife, and his left hand into a fist, hitting Li Shengshi's abdomen three times in succession.

Li Shengshi's mouth spurted blood and flew backwards, the big knife fell to the ground, and his body fell more than ten meters away, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, and the injury was quite serious.

Meng Tu succeeded in one move and became even more uncontrollable, defeating Wu Qinglin and Zheng Zhiyuan at the same time, and pounced on Ye Yunyang again.

It was Li Shengshi again, and he tried his best to block in front of Ye Yunyang.

Meng Xiang's withered hand slapped on Li Shengshi's head, and the crisp sound of bones breaking sounded.

Li Shengshi was bleeding from seven holes, his eyes were full of dead ashes, and his body slowly fell to one side.

"Senior Li!" Ye Yunyang was filled with grief in his heart.

Meng Tu showed a cold evil smile on his face: "Ye Yunyang, you will definitely die today!"

"Yun Yang, don't be afraid, father is here!" A vigorous shout came from the sky, it was Ye Feng, the northern king of Great Qin Town, hundreds of Great Qin flying wings appeared, and hundreds of Great Qin masters fell from the sky and joined the battle.

With the addition of a new force, the orcs were caught off guard, and the Great Han Master Regiment was given a chance to breathe.

Three figures fell in front of Ye Yunyang, they were Pu Lao, Bao Yingda and Yu Lexian, the three masters of the Holy Dao Realm of the Qin State.

Meng Tu frowned, thinking to himself why the Qin people also came to join in the fun?

Ye Yunyang's heart rekindled the flame of hope, and he raised his halberd and pointed at Meng Tu: "Capture the thief and capture the king first, kill this guy who is not a man or a demon!"

"Kill!" the six Saint Dao Realm masters shouted in unison, their battle intent like a rainbow.