Looking at Li Cunxiao, who was immediately in front of the battle, Jin Wu frowned, and said to himself: "Where did you get the confidence to fight with our army? It seems that there are still hole cards to kill moves!"

Although he didn't have much contact, Jin Wu knew that Li Cunxiao would not be the kind of reckless man who was brave and unscrupulous, so Li Cunxiao's performance made him have to think deeply.

Judging from the strength of the Xianyang Army now, no matter how Jin Wu thinks about the battle with his real guns, it is an undesirable way to die. In this kind of war of hundreds of thousands of scales, it is negligible to be powerful, but Li Cunxiao has a tough posture, which makes Jin Wu have to suspect that he has hidden a killing move that has not been exposed.

Although he is very jealous of this hidden hole card, he has a certain guess about it after many years of combat experience, so he will not be afraid to fight for it.

Moreover, the defeat of other battlefields is an inescapable battle for Jin Wulai, and this battle must be ended quickly and well, otherwise his million-dollar expeditionary army will be buried in another country.

Looking back, because of the delay of this time, the battle with the alien beast army in the rear has become white-hot, and in the face of countless alien armies, it is impossible to distinguish the winner in a short period of time, which completely reduces their retreat in disguise. As for the battle of the other three gates, as the shouting and killing decreased, although Jin Wu didn't want to admit it, he knew in his heart that they were probably more than lucky.

Thinking of this, Jin Wu's cold eyes revealed endless killing intent, but he said very coldly: "It depends on whether you are strong in killing, or are the warriors of my clan brave?"

Out of confidence in himself, even in this calculated battle situation, Jin Wu still didn't think that he would lose.

"The army is advancing, leaving no grass behind where it passes!" Jin Wu chose to take the initiative in the face of the Xianyang army, which was not prohibited.

The dazzling sea of golden clouds evolved into a golden flag, waving it in the wind, and the remaining 80,000 Golden Clan warriors pressed forward with murderous energy.

The transformation of the Golden Clan army from a rout to a strong army with a fighting spirit took less than a quarter of an hour, and this strong military quality made Li Cunxiao and other generals have to be moved, not to mention the mercenary army that has never experienced a big battle. Looking at the army of the Golden Clan that was like a road roller, this terrifying military appearance, the major mercenary groups were sincerely afraid, and the instinct of the creatures prompted them to retreat all the time.

But fortunately, the mercenary group that can get here, whether it is a scheming old fox or a fool who blindly follows the crowd and wants to fish in troubled waters, knows in his heart that this is a battlefield, and being a deserter is doomed to no good results. Therefore, even if they were so frightened by the strong military force on the opposite side that they couldn't take a step, no one retreated. Just holding the weapon in his hand, he looked at Li Cunxiao and the others who were standing in front of the formation with a calm expression, hoping that the young general who had created a miracle would once again lead them to make the impossible possible.

At this moment, whether it is a mercenary group or a careerist in the reserve camp, the anti-bone boy, after recognizing the power gap, the original mind is slowly dissipating, and he has a strong sense of belonging to Xianyang City

Li Cunxiao glanced around disapprovingly, and saw that although he was not lightly frightened, his fighting spirit was still useful, and he was satisfied, and then looked back at the enemy army getting closer and closer, and he slowly raised his right hand to signal the whole army to fight.

It's not that Li Cunxiao doesn't want to lead the army to charge, but he knows that this is not realistic at all, and the major mercenary groups that don't have ghosts in their hearts are the reserve battalions under Xianyang, and there will be hesitants about his seemingly suicidal charging order. When the time comes, because some cowards who are unable to move forward mess up the formation, then the result will not be a joke.

The importance of the military formation on the battlefield Li Cunxiao knows better than anyone else, in order to avoid such a thing from happening, he can only be forced to 'wait for work', but fortunately, this has little impact on his battle arrangement, so Li Cunxiao is not strong.

The victory or defeat of this battle is after that unexpected killing move, racing against time to kill, if you can't kill the enemy army and let them regroup, then this battle is terrifying, only their own Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry and Zhang Liao's broken camp can leave the battlefield alive.

Li Cunxiao glanced at those sincere and fearful subordinates with pity, and whispered: "When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, I hope you still have a chance to understand this truth!"

Until the distance between the two armies was only one kilometer, when the countless soldiers on his side began to retreat unconsciously when they saw the cloud-obscuring attack of the dialogue, Li Cunxiao waved his hand, and the immortal stone that had been prepared for a long time rose from the ground, breaking through all the attacks of the other party and heading straight to the center of the opponent's army formation.

"Isn't it Zhou Xianshi? Is this your backhand killing move?" Looking at the Buzhou Immortal Stone that was getting closer and closer, Jin Wu's heart was put down.

Although this killing move will cause him a loss, it is still a little weaker than the killing move he expected, and this move may be able to surprise and repel the troops he arranged at the other three gates, but it is destined to become a fairy hand that cannot win or lose here in Jinwu.

"Order the whole army to divide the cloud qi and prepare to kill the enemy!" Jin Wu, as a veteran of the battlefield, knows better than anyone that he must quickly kill and retreat the troops with the cloud qi, and the most direct and effective way is to suppress the opponent's cloud qi, so he has already arranged a countermeasure.

With Jin Wu's order, under the leadership of Jin Wu to disperse his own personal guard battalion to serve as a middle-level commander, the originally continuous golden cloud slowly dispersed and was divided into five regiments, front and back, left and right.

The front, middle and rear three regiments rushed straight to Li Cunxiao for the first line, and the left and right light cavalry made a detour to encircle Li Cunxiao.

"Yanyun Eighteen Cavalry!" Although Jin Wu's reaction caught Li Cunxiao a little off guard, as if Jin Wu had to fight, he had no way to retreat, and he urged the war horse under his crotch to take the lead in killing.

"Kill, kill, kill!" There was no bold slogan, just a shout of killing intent, and Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen followed Li Cunxiao to kill.

"Breaking the Formation!"

"Panic!"

Zhang Liao was not to be outdone, raised the Demon Breaking Hook and Cheap Knife in his hand, and led the Broken Camp to follow behind Yan Yun's eighteen horsemen.

A three-headed and six-armed Shura law phase emerged, its face and Li Cunxiao were seven or eight points similar, powerful but not angry, sacred and extraordinary, behind him was Zhang Liaofa Xiang Ma rushed to kill, and the two law ministers followed closely after Zhou Xianshi to kill the golden clan army.

Li Cunxiao and the others controlled the speed and distance very well, always maintaining the position on the edge of the suppression of the Zhou Immortal Stone flying in the air, and the further distance would be the cloud qi collapse.

Seeing this scene, Jin Wu's hand holding the weapon tightened, and he shouted with a solemn face: "Order the Chinese army to retreat, the rear army to press forward, and the left and right armies to speed up the outflanking!"

Jin Wu saw Li Cunxiao's intention and wanted to behead himself, but he sneered in his heart, "Is it true that my Golden Clan warriors are vegetarians?

At this time, Li Cunxiao's three-headed and six-armed Shura Faxiang and Zhang Liao found that they had collided with the former army of the Golden Clan, and there was already a huge gap in strength, coupled with the fact that the Golden Clan was suppressed by the clouds, the scene could no longer be counted with a one-sided slaughter, the six arms of the Shura Faxiang held knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, and six divine weapons waved together, and the Golden Clan warriors who could empty an area without a single blow were like scissors cutting through the cloth, and Li Cunxiao's Shura Faxiang was forced to open a hole in the front army of the other party. Zhang Liao, who followed closely behind, had no chance to make a move, so he had no choice but to turn the horse's head and distance himself from him, so that the giant Demon Breaking Hook could see blood.

"Kill!" Li Cunxiao and Zhang Liao's courage greatly stimulated the morale of the army, and the reserve battalion and mercenary regiment, under the leadership of Li Qing and Miao Yan, rushed forward with a scream, and showed a new round of slaughter against the former army of the Golden Clan who had broken through the formation.