Xixiang Huling is strong, and his nature is quite upright, but the thinking space is slightly narrower, and the biggest difference between him and Nanxiang Birding is the way of fighting, Birding's two guards are air troops, because Birding likes air combat and likes the absolute superiority of air to ground.

Hu Ling is just the opposite, he is more like a pure samurai, he likes to take the lead, with the troops to charge, the most commonly used is the chariot, cavalry and arrow team between the three, so there is almost no infantry under his command, the sense of speed on the ground is one of his greatest enjoyment, it is no wonder that his fire bull mount is the overlord of the mount, when running wildly, it can bring out two fire wings, which is most suitable for ground combat, and the name of the heavenly strategy he got is "Fulong Book", which is extremely good in the use of earth color, and the earth is like a mud toy in his hands.

The audience scattered to both sides again, giving more space to the fierce arrow regiment with 50,000 archers, the bow and arrow troops from afar did not feel a trace of fatigue, and immediately put out a neat arrow array after rushing to the river bank, 50,000 cloud-piercing bows were pulled at the same time, and the sound of pulling the bow alone resounded in the sky, the scene was spectacular, even the generals of Western Xinjiang were shocked when they saw it.

The Fierce Arrow Regiment is different from the ordinary bow and arrow troops, whether it is a bow or an arrow, it is all a celestial person who has obtained the Arrow Heavenly Book, which is divided into five kinds, Wind Arrow, Fierce Thunder Arrow, Fierce Rocket, Fierce Sun Arrow, Fierce Ice Arrow, and called the Five Fierce Arrows, which are shot out with five kinds of power of wind, thunder, fire, yang and ice, which are extremely powerful, and are one of the dynastic legions in the hands of Hu Ling.

Looking at the proud army, Hu Ling was extremely excited, and suddenly put down his hand after raising it high.

"Put!"

With an order, 50,000 cloud-piercing bows that were full moon made a buzzing sound at the same time, like a dragon roaring on the earth, the momentum soared into the sky, 50,000 arrows soared up, and a colorful rainbow was drawn in the air, stretching from the north shore to the south bank, red blazing flames, cyan winds, purple thunder, golden sun, white ice crystals, five colors mixed together, like a phoenix flying.

The Mingyuan clan, who was about to take over the forest, was stunned by the wonders of the sky, and those who reacted quickly immediately took the trunk of the tree next to them as a shield, and more people urged the power to protect their bodies.

Hu Ling nodded with satisfaction, the Fierce Arrow Legion really deserves to be the trump card under his command, this blow is earth-shattering, incomparable, the only pity is that it can only launch the second wave of arrow rain after an hour.

"Let them go back and have a good rest, probably not a second wave."

Before the arrows could land, he had already ordered the Arrows Regiment to go back to rest, and this confidence alone showed his anticipation of the Five Arrows.

Flying arrows rained down, and the huge forest for dozens of miles suddenly became a shooting range to display the power of the five fierce arrows.

Click!

The thunder arrow split the trunk of the tree, and the crystal froze the trunk again, and the trunk that was frozen after the sun passed was cracked, and the force of the gale arrow blew into the sky, and it was incinerated by the fierce rocket in one fell swoop......

All kinds of forces are intertwined, and the demons lurking in the forest have no chance to fight back at all, and they can't do anything except flee for their lives, and the panicked Mingyuan people all rushed out of the woods like ants moving, and watched the woods that rose overnight turn into nothing in a blink of an eye, and there was no longer a barrier between the two shores.

The sight suddenly opened up, and the Western Frontier army immediately let out deafening cheers and shouts, one by one, smiling, and their confidence increased a hundred times in a flash, and the power of the Heavenly Realm army was finally revealed, and no one suspected that the Mingyuan Clan would still pose a threat to them.

As the acting patriarch, the leader of the fox clan looked at the empty river bank quite helplessly, he didn't expect the enemy to open the gap in this way, but he was already very satisfied if he could drag it out for a day.

"How?"

"Nonsense, I know what to do and still talk in a daze?"

"Without a barrier, the enemy can directly attack our defensive line, and we won't be able to withstand a few more arrows like the one just now."

Looking at the listless leaders, the fox clan patriarch suddenly smiled lightly and said, "Actually, there is nothing to worry about, in the Demon Breath Forest, we don't often have to fight against powerful celestials, we didn't have so many companions at that time."

Thinking back to the painful years of the Demon's Breath Forest, life is a paradise now, and no leader thinks about living the life before, and the strong desire to protect the existing one burns like a fire.

"I don't want to live like that again."

"I want it too, it's worse than death."

"Then you can only defend until the big leader returns."

"Roar—"

For their own future, the demons regained their confidence, self-confidence and even infected the air, whistling like a beating war drum, the momentum of the south bank rushed to the sky, and actually suppressed the momentum of the heavenly army, the heavenly army on the other side completely felt the change in the atmosphere, and they were all shocked, all actions were originally actions to hit morale, but they did not expect it to backfire, arousing the fighting spirit of the other party.

"When did these demons become so resilient, it's a bit of a problem." Hu Ling still didn't regard the enemy as an equal opponent, and was just in the dying struggle of a small force.

"My lord, let's try someone!" A large group of young people in different costumes suddenly rushed over.

Looking at the heroic faces, Hu Ling immediately felt a strong youthful breath, as well as the vigor and momentum wrapped in the youthful breath, as if even his own blood was full of these, and the whole person was in good spirits.

The people who invited them to fight were all masters of the Heavenly Realm in the Juying Pavilion of Xixiang City, and many of them were young talents who had just entered the net, they had no official positions, nor had they received military training, they all wholeheartedly practiced the martial arts taught to them by the Heavenly Book, if they were all masters in solo combat, and most of them had the ability to fly, such a river did not pose a threat to them.

"My lord, the environment on the other side of the strait is complicated, and it is not suitable for the army to advance, but it is a place for us people to play, so leave the task of opening the gap to us! As long as you kill a few bosses, they will be leaderless."

"Yes! Leave it to us! Those demons are one-on-one rubbish."

It stands to reason that Hu Ling should personally lead the troops to kill him, but his stubbornness and arrogance limited his pace, thought for a while, and nodded after the arrow, in his opinion, the combat effectiveness of these thousand elites was no less than that of tens of thousands of troops.

Thousands of Heavenly Realm masters all showed excitement, and each flew towards the opposite shore with laughter.

The brutal and bloody war was only now truly unfolding.