Hearing Yang Wanli's words, all the patriarchs present, the priests, and the duosi (a special name for generals in the barbarians) all nodded.

In previous years, Yanbei was able to resist the barbarians, and it was not without the mutual balance between these tribes, but now they have the same hatred for the enemy, plus the help of strong reinforcements, how can they be invincible?

Feng Muyun, the most capable of fighting in Yanbei, was all under their offensive with an army of 400,000 to shrink Yanyun, even if some reinforcements came now, what would it do?

Besides, since the beginning of the war, when did Mr. Yang say something wrong? Ever made a bad judgment?

The power of the candle may be a problem, but it is also due to the lax carelessness of the Kuhala who guard the candle witch.

If he had listened to Mr. at the beginning and let the Manyin people guard the Candle Yin Witch, there would have been no such defeat.

The so-called reinforcements simply increased the number of skulls hanging around the waist or neck.

"Sir, I only need to lead my men and horses to completely annihilate the Yanbei reinforcements in the northeast." A dark-skinned woman spoke.

Hearing that someone was asking for war, the other ethnic groups were not to be outdone and followed suit.

Dormagan frowned, and said, "Nonsense, what to do Mr. Yang has his own judgment, and there is no need for you to quarrel again and affect Mr. Yang's thoughts." ”

Dolmagan was the high priest of the barbarian race, and before that, his status was second only to the barbarian Daming Gong and some patriarchs of the Void Dao Realm, and his words naturally carried a lot of weight, and the strife present began to gradually decrease, and finally disappeared.

Many people looked at Dolmagan with different expressions.

Barbarians are rebellious, and Dormagan is no exception.

Why is he so convinced of Yang Wanli?

Yang Wanli glanced at Dormagan, knowing what he was thinking in his heart, but he didn't intend to expose it.

After this game, the barbarians are of little use to him, so why bother about it?

The grassland that Torma was willing to miss was just a part of his chess game, and now that the goal had been achieved, there was no need for him to destroy such a useful chess piece because of the calculations of some people.

"Don't worry about them, their purpose is not to attack my rear road or knock on the side, if my expectation is correct, their purpose is to enter the city, and if they are ordered, all the barbarians on their way can intercept them, but there is no need to change the deployment of our army for them."

"Into the city? At this time in time, wouldn't they help us open the gate of Yanyun City when they want to enter the city? The patriarch of the Giant Clan asked.

Now the center of gravity of the barbarians is to break the city, the reason why the giant clan rushed to the front is to use the innate divine power and height of the giant clan to reduce the damage of the defensive equipment on the city to the ordinary barbarians, if someone can help them open the city gate, wouldn't it be the heavens to help?

"The four city gates all have a self-destruction mechanism, if you want to force the door, the self-destruction mechanism of the city gate will be activated, this game is a sure game, why should we increase casualties?" Yang Wanli explained gently.

"Then why let the reinforcements go?" The women who had previously asked for war also asked.

"I'm not trying to let them go, I'm just trying to weaken the opponent as much as possible while retaining our maximum strength, and it's unknown whether the thousands of people from the northeast can rush to the city." Yang Wanli replied.

Everyone in the audience felt that there was something wrong, but they couldn't say it directly, so they all set their eyes on Dolmagan.

Dormagan was silent for a while, and then asked, "Sir, didn't you already know that reinforcements would come from the northeast?" ”

Yang Wanli thought that the barbarians would not be all idiots, so he smiled silently, as if he was acquiescing.

Dormagan said: "I have been at war with Feng Muyun for many years, and this kind of strategy cannot be hidden from him. ”

Yang Wanli still didn't speak.

Seeing this, Dormagan stopped saying more, and waved his hand to signal the others to be calm.

"Since that's the case, then look forward to Master Yang's clever plan."

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Yanyun West Gate.

The number of people on the battlefield of Simon is the smallest, but it is definitely the most powerful and the most tragic.

Feng Muyun's judgment of Xu Hai was correct, their individual strength was extremely strong, even the weakest cult disciples had the strength of the Mixed Yuan Middle Realm, supplemented by the cult exercises, it was not surprising to deal with three or five Yanbei soldiers in the Mixed Yuan Upper Realm and even the Mind Realm.

But at the same time, the number of Xu Hai's disciples who came to attack was not very large, only in their early 5,000s, and these people were in their own camps, and there was basically no cooperation or joint operation.

The battle situation was originally very anxious, and even the Void Dao Realm powerhouse on Xu Hai's side could not break through the joint defensive formation of Tie Wei and Tie Yu in a short period of time.

With the arrival of people from the northwest, the situation of the battle has changed silently.

Xu Hai's disciples are already scattered, but now they have a small advantage that makes them miserable, and they don't know how many cruel things they have said and how many complaints they have made in the past two days.

Cruel words and whining are all signs of exhaustion, both physically and mentally.

If they could, they would prefer to go south to encircle and suppress those big cities that are not strong in battle, but have more people, and their strength will grow faster and the risk will be lower.

It's like now, even if they kill a few soldiers of the Yanbei Army, the wind and sand array still locks their flesh and blood, and it can't make them grow by half a point.

What's even more annoying is that those guards on the city tower actually didn't care about the feelings of their robes at all, and actually cremated all the corpses last night! Not a drop of blood, not a single bone was left to them.

No matter how powerful the cult exercises are, it is impossible to absorb the ashes.

Thinking of this, the cult disciples' offensive today was not strong, and even if the elders of the various pavilions personally supervised the battle, it would be useless.

This kind of fighting mood reached its peak when Yan Hui arrived, especially the iron-blooded battalion in Hanhai was already known for its domineering fighting style, and at this moment, the iron-blooded battalion formed a formation into a blood tiger, and under Yan Hui's control, it slaughtered into Xu Hai's camp like a dragon entering the sea, even if the cult disciples sacrificed their most powerful exercises or magic weapons, they still suffered heavy casualties under the attack of the blood tiger.

Some of the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Realm were devoured by the Blood Tiger before they even reacted.

Several cult elders from the Radiance Realm rushed to the scene with angry shouts, but they fled in a hurry after meeting the blood tiger's eyes.

"Death to the beasts!" Finally, there was a powerhouse of the Void Dao Realm who couldn't sit still and personally stopped in front of the Blood Tiger.

"You're damned!" The Blood Tiger roared in the sky and pounced.

That powerhouse of the Void Dao Realm should have come from the Dementor Pavilion, and in the face of the majestic attack of the Blood Tiger, his face did not change, and he snorted coldly: "The carving insect skill also dares to get an axe!" Break it for me! ”

The Soul Pavilion Technique already had a miraculous effect on this kind of battle array, and Yan Hui, who controlled the battle array, only felt that a sharp qi directly penetrated the sea of consciousness that the Blood Tiger stabbed towards him, and he couldn't help but let out an angry shout.

It's angry drinking, and it's also Yan Ming.

His body suddenly retreated a few feet, and then reappeared in place.

The two first-class lieutenants who were originally beside him died unexpectedly, as if they had been drained of their souls, obviously without any external injuries, but their faces were pale, and their eyes were closed and they fell on the spot.

Yan Hui was a little afraid, if he hadn't used Yan Hui at a critical moment, he would have had the same fate.

Fortunately, that Void Dao Realm powerhouse had condensed his divine sense in order to penetrate the formation, if it weren't for that, no matter how much he used Yan Hui, he would definitely die without a place to be buried.

In addition to fear, there is also deep anger.

In the process of galloping, he passed by several large cities, and saw the tragic conditions of those cities, many of whom died like this, and presumably died under the exercises of the Dementor Pavilion.

With a lesson, he stuck to the sea of knowledge, controlled the battle formation and rushed towards the Void Dao powerhouse.

The Void Dao powerhouse of the Dementor Pavilion frowned, and said in a cold voice, "I don't know if I live or die!" ”

The wide dark black Dao robe stretched out a pale palm, and dozens of dark air masses were swirling around it, and the air masses quickly flew towards the blood tiger.

Although he had full confidence in the Iron Blood Battalion Battle Array, Yan Hui did not intend to force these air masses.

Even if it can be next, how many soldiers will have to die?

These soldiers were all raised by their mothers and fathers, and they were personally handed over to his Yan Hui, how could they die in vain?

The Blood Tiger dodged several air masses in a row.

The air mass fell onto the snow and rose into the sky like a volcanic eruption, blasting out several large craters with a radius of a few feet.

The blood tiger received some abrasions, and in an instant, hundreds of soldiers were missing, as if evaporating, and there was no corpse left behind.

Such casualties made De Yanhui's eyes a little red.

"You're crazy! Don't want the lives of these disciples? "At this moment, there were other Void Dao Realm powerhouses who stopped the Void Dao of the Soul Pavilion.

The Void Dao of the Dementor Pavilion frowned, but finally did not make a move.

The majesty of the Dao Realm is not to be provoked, and he has not been treated with such hostility for a long time, and he has made a heavier attack for a while.

Seeing that the Void Dao powerhouse of the Dementor Pavilion calmed down, the person who spoke out to dissuade him said: "This little friend, the old man is the Great Elder of the Weeping Blood Pavilion, the blood is cold, I look at your battle array, but it is somewhat similar to my Weeping Blood Pavilion, I don't know if you have the intention of joining my Weeping Blood Pavilion?" ”

Yan Hui looked at him coldly and didn't speak.

This old man, who claims to be cold in blood, has no intention of making a move, and he is happy to see it happen, his realm is still a little low, and some killing moves need time before they can be launched.

didn't get a response from Yan Hui, and he was not discouraged when he saw the cold, and continued: "Yanbei will be destroyed, why do you bother to bury him?" It's better to join my Weeping Blood Pavilion, with your qualifications, you can break through the realm in a few days and become my equal. ”

Yan Hui's brows furrowed slightly.

He was originally a national face, and now he frowned, and he looked even more majestic.

"When will you rats who only dare to nest in Xu Hai be qualified to teach General Ben to do things?" Yan Hui had a cold face, "Besides, do you think that my huge Yanbei really can't find a few powerhouses in the Void Dao Realm?" ”

Hearing Yan Hui insulting the Weeping Blood Pavilion like this, Xuejian Han also frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Those false ways that Xiaoyou said have been killed by us in Fengcang City!" ”

In order to reduce the suspicion of the imperial court, most of the pinnacles of Yanbei's Yinhui will suppress their own realm, some people miss the opportunity to break through the realm, and they can no longer ask the Dao, and the other part of the people are still difficult to find a good opportunity in the suppression, so they have to go away, so the Dao realm powerhouse is really rare in Yanbei.

But it's not for nothing.

The two deputy castle masters in Shenwei Fort are among the Void Paths.

They all died in the city of Fengcang.

Died at the hands of the two old men in front of him.

Yan Hui was silent for a while, and then said with some relief, "Since that's the case, then you should die!" ”

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