"Draw your sword." After Ning Yuxi counted ten, Wu Yan pulled out his knife.

There was an uproar, and the sound of drawing knives sounded one after another, the knives and guns were like a forest, the sound was like angry waves rolling, and the dazzling cold light was like 10,000 waves jumping in the sea of knives.

A fierce wind blew, and an unspeakable murderous aura enveloped the sand and stones, and rushed towards the enemy troops on the opposite side. For a time, the banner was hunting, and the withered grass was low. Such a majestic military situation made many soldiers of the Southern Army and various families look frightened.

The carriage carrying Ji Xin moved slowly, and Wu Yan rode a horse to his side. As the two of them moved, the 30,000 tiger ben also urged the horse forward, like an endless wave rolling, and the rumbling sound of the horse's hooves was like a burst of thunder, constantly beating the hearts of the southern army and these clan soldiers.

After a hundred paces, the carriage stopped, and the dreadnoughts stopped.

For a moment, there was silence on the battlefield, so quiet that everyone could hear their own heartbeat. This abrupt cessation of depression is far more shocking than the earth-shattering shouts of killing.

Looking at Ji Xin sitting in the car, looking at Wu Gan who was stationed on the horse with a knife, and looking at the murderous 30,000 fearless soldiers, Ji Jing's face was gloomy, and he turned his head to look around, he saw cringe and despair in the eyes of these subordinates.

What is Ji Zhen doing, Ji Jing roared angrily in his heart, if he comes like this a few more times, his morale and military spirit will probably collapse. Nearly 60,000 people, humiliated in front of 30,000 people, as an old veteran, he was unconvinced. At this time, only Ji Zhen's 30,000 horses can reverse this situation, and the two converge, no matter how low morale is, can three people beat one person.

Without waiting for him to give an order to urge Ji Zhen, the dreadnoughts moved again, and as the distance got closer and closer, the armor decorations on the bodies of these soldiers and the white gas exhaled from under the armor were clearly visible. The heat of the man mingled with the dust stirred up by the horses, creating an undulating mist overhead.

After another hundred paces, the dreadnoughts stopped again, and the silence of death was restored in all directions.

Suddenly, the sound of a weapon colliding with the ground was heard. Ji Jing turned his head to look, and everyone's eyes were also attracted, it turned out that there was a clan soldier of the family not far away, who dropped the knife in his hand to the ground because he was too nervous.

The soldier breathed rapidly, his chest rose and fell sharply, and he felt the burning gaze of the crowd, and he struggled for a long time, but he urged his horse forward, and shouted as he ran towards the dreadnought, "I surrender, I will not fight."

Whoosh, a long arrow flew out of the Southern Army, striking the soldier in the back. The force slammed it off its horse, and its man arched forward with his arms outstretched, flying towards the Dreadnoughts in a twisted position.

Boom, the soldier fell to the ground, and an arrow shot a large hole in his chest. Only then did the blood splatter into the air like a fountain. After climbing two steps forward with difficulty, the clan soldiers finally stopped struggling. Only those eyes staring at the sky, but they didn't close after all.

Ji Jing handed the bow in his hand to the soldiers beside him, his face was pale and terrifying. It's not that he killed an ordinary soldier who wanted to join the enemy, but he knew that there was an avalanche.

With the first, there will be the second, and the entire snow-capped mountain will eventually collapse because of the disappearance of this grain of dust.

Wu Yan raised his knife again and silently stared at Ji Jing in the distance. The eyes of thousands of people converged on this shining knife, as if another round of blazing sun appeared in the gloomy heaven and earth.

The tip of the knife moved slowly but firmly, and finally pointed steadily forward.

"Kill." A deafening shout rang out, a majestic murderous aura stirred through the heavens and the earth, the clouds changed suddenly, the wind raged, and 30,000 fearless soldiers raised their swords and rushed forward with an unstoppable force on the enemy twice their size on the opposite side.

"Ji Zhen ......" Ji Jing turned his head angrily, he didn't understand why the guards hadn't arrived at the attack position yet.

"Kill." Another shout of killing sounded, but this time it appeared behind the Southern Army and the soldiers of the Zhu Family. They turned their heads in astonishment, only to find that the guards, who were supposed to attack their opponents, were gouging at their backs, mercilessly throwing arrows at their heads.

"Poof." Ji Jing's eyes turned black, and it was finally difficult to support, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. How did he not know that the guards had betrayed him, and when the Southern Army and the Families were at their weakest, these people joined forces with the Dreadnoughts and dealt him a heavy blow.

"Those who descend do not kill, but those who capture the thief chief have merit." The dreadnoughts galloped forward as they shouted for surrender. In this battle, the heart of the attack is the top, and the force is the bottom, which is the strategy that the dreadnought army has set before the war.

Wu Yan led the team to rush forward and glanced in Ji Jing's direction, who shook his head and nodded slightly.

Slightly deflecting the horse's head, Wu Gen did not directly face the Southern Army, but killed the soldiers of the Zhu family.

The battle went well, and after quickly breaking down the slight resistance, the dreadnoughts fought into the enemy line. Suddenly, these tribesmen were in chaos, and many people wanted to escape, but because of the lack of horses, they could not escape the pursuit of the dreadnoughts.

Some generals tried to rally their men to fight back, but he was greeted by a fierce gaze like a wolf seeing food. Soon, infighting broke out, and these people turned around and killed their own Zhenfu and young masters, and if they were taken, they would have the guarantee of their lives and the qualifications to carve up the territory of the family master.

As a result, the dreadnoughts who entered the enemy formation were shocked to find that the enemy in front of them had turned themselves into a pot of porridge, and under the pressure of the dreadnoughts' blades, they killed their own people more ruthlessly than the enemy.

"Suppression, do you want the Southern Army to attack?" Geng Qing hurriedly stepped forward to ask for orders, compared to the chaos in other directions, the southern army here was relatively stable, and there was no direct short-range contact with the dreadnought army and the guards.

"Order the Southern Army not to attack." Ji Jing stood in place, his helmet thrown aside, his messy hair swaying in the wind like withered grass.

"Why, Pacification." Geng Qing couldn't believe his ears.

"We have already lost this battle, and the southern army is the old foundation of the Ji family, so we can't throw it here at will. No matter who is the head of the family, they are the eagle dogs of the Ji family to deter each family." Ji Jing explained lightly, he didn't look at the battlefield, but looked west in the direction of Hanlu City.

"Suppress ......" Geng Qing suddenly had an ominous premonition, stepped forward and grabbed Ji Jing's arm, "It's better for us to descend, I can't say that the lord will forgive the pacification."

"It's late, the lord's temperament is like this, and he can't rub sand in his eyes. I took this step and thought that I might be where I am today." Ji Jing was unmoved, and suddenly turned his head and smiled bitterly: "Do you still have wine, it's too cold, I want to take a sip."

"Go down and find it." Geng Qing hurriedly turned his head to look for it, a flood buried most of the military funds in the muddy water, and now it is quite difficult to find a grain of rice, let alone find wine.

After a while, Geng Qing walked over with a guilty face, "Calm, the wine is gone, it's all buried in the mud."

"Forget it, I really want to take a sip to warm up." Ji Jing looked at the gloomy sky and spat at the sky, "This thief doesn't know how to release the sun."

Geng Qing suddenly burst into tears and fell to the ground on one knee. How did he not know, Ji Jing was dead in his heart, otherwise with his cultivation in the Five Realms, not to mention this rainy day, even if he put it on the iceberg, he would not feel cold, "Zhenfu, you go to the lord to talk about it, I can't forgive you, no, I will ask Wu Gan, he now has a heavy army, and the lord will also sell him some face."

"No need, you restrain your subordinates, I will hand you over to Wu Gan in a while, with him, I will protect you thousands of households." He is a cunning man, but he is still very faithful." Ji Jing pulled Geng Qing up hard, but he stumbled and sat heavily on the ground.

Wu Yan looked coldly at the soldiers of all ethnic groups who were killing each other, and had no intention of dissuading them. The dreadnoughts and guards surrounded them with swords, and stood on their horses, silently watching the battle as if they were watching a wild beast fight, waiting for them to decide the victory.

Looking at the bloody scene in front of them, the low-level soldiers of the Dreadnought Army actually wondered why the opponent still had so many men and horses, and it collapsed all of a sudden. It really collapsed, and tens of thousands of troops were in chaos all at once, what a terrible situation. To be honest, this battle was fought too easily, easier than the march.

"Those young masters of each family, pacified, must die here. Others, if they fall, put them properly." Wu Gan simply gave a military order, turned around and walked in the direction of Ji Jing.

Just now, he also took a closer look, although the young masters and calmers of each family, although their cultivation is relatively high, and there is no shortage of people from the Five Realms, but under the full encirclement and killing of their own subordinates, the blood and qi on their bodies have been suppressed, and the injuries have accumulated little by little, and they have finally shown a decline. Some people want to escape by jumping into the air through cultivation

, but was stopped by his own Thousand Households United Dreadnought Army and several people from the Five Realms.

Suddenly, there was a person who fled into the distance desperately, it was the Wen family who calmed Wen Rui. The water took off from the moon to stop it, but it didn't do anything, but handed it over to Zhang Wuyang, who had caught up, and the five hundred people he carried.

Wu Yan had already instructed the Dreadnought Army to try to figure out the tactics of besieging and killing high-ranking people, just so that Zhang Wuyang could try it. The lack of high-level combat power has always been the shortcoming of the dreadnought, and in the future, it is inevitable that you will encounter some guys with higher cultivation, if you can pile up the opponent with the number of people, the dreadnought army will have a lot less constraints.

Wu Jian didn't care about these sieges, he was in a little uncomfortable, and walked to Ji Jing's approach with heavy steps.

"I give you all the men, and treat them well, most of them have fought side by side with the dreadnoughts, they are blameless, and I am the one who is guilty." Ji Jing sat on the ground, her messy bun covering half of her face.

Wu Yan nodded, looked back at the carriage that was slowly driving towards this side, and said in a low voice, "Follow me, don't worry, as long as you are in the dreadnought army, Ji Xin will not be able to help you."

Ji Jing raised his head with a bleak expression, "I am from the Ji family, how can I take refuge in an outsider. This defeat is already the loss of the young master, since this is the case, I will accompany him to his life."

"Why bother, why bother, why do you have to do this." Wu Yan shook his head, noticing that Ji Jing had been glancing at his wine bag, and reached out to untie it, "Do you want to drink?"

Ji Jing's throat moved twice, "Thank you."

Wu Yan threw the wine bag over, and watched Ji Jing pour all the pounds of wine into his stomach, "There's really no need to die like this, it's not worth it."

"I have lost the lord, and I have lost the young master, and what face does I have to live in the world." Ji Jing smacked his lips, as if he was savoring the taste of wine.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded behind him, Ji Zhen jumped off the horse, walked to Ji Jing's side, and glanced at Wu Gan.

Wu Zhen shook his head slightly, Ji Zhen sighed, and sat down.

"You've already descended to the lordship?" Ji Jing tilted his head and asked.

"I'm a lord." Ji Zhen's expression was gloomy, the two had known each other for a long time, but they didn't think that they would deceive their old friend in the end.

"No wonder I was able to escape from the dreadnoughts in front of the mountain." Ji Zhen couldn't help laughing at himself when he heard this, "Those 20,000 reinforcements were also eaten by you."

"Yes, last night, taking advantage of the loud flood, I took it overnight." At this time, Ji Zhen had to answer all his questions.

"Why don't you take me down sooner, and save yourself from fighting around." Ji Jing felt a little tired, so he asked for another pot of wine to drink.

"I'm not sure, my soldiers are not as good as you, and my cultivation is not as good as you, how dare I do it at will." Ji Zhen said calmly, suddenly looking a little painful, "I regret it now, if I could have taken you earlier, I can't say that you wouldn't have come to this point."

The three of them sat together, like old friends reunited, and you talked about each other.

The carriage finally came, the curtain was lifted, Ji Xin sat cross-legged on the carriage, and the black sword was lying on his knees.

Ji Jing reluctantly stood up from the ground, and looked at Ji Xin, but neither of them made a sound. There was no fluctuation in Ji Xin's eyes, no anger, and no sadness.

Ji Jing walked down the hill to the carriage, leaned down and knelt down, kowtowed three times at Ji Xin, and when he raised his head again, he was already in tears, "Lord, you can't kill people anymore, and you should be lenient in governance. Subordinate...... The subordinates received your great favor, and there was no way to repay it, and before leaving, there was a word of advice, if the new dynasty was established, please don't ascend to the throne, and hand over this piece of heaven and earth to the children. Please think twice, lord."

After speaking, Ji Jing stood up, turned around and strode towards Fang Cai's high post.

"Lord." Wu Gan's face was anxious, and he shouted lightly at Ji Xin. Ji Xin was expressionless, just looking at the tall back and walking up the hill.

Reaching out and picking up the saber on the ground, the cold light flashed, Ji Jing did not hesitate to draw the sword out of the sheath, and slashed the sword around his neck. The force of his hand was so heavy that he almost cut off his entire neck, leaving only a little skin to be attached.

After a few slight shakes, the tall body finally collapsed with a bang.

The wind rises,

There is rain falling. As if to avoid the dust, Ji Xin's eyes slowly closed, "Burial it well, he is also a warrior of the Ji family."

The curtain of the carriage fell again, and the carriage slowly headed west, which was in the direction of Cold Land City.