Chapter 205: Retreat to the Black Forest

The two flanks of Yingtianguan surrounded the Tiger King's army, the two armies were scuffled, drums and trumpets sounded in unison, shouts of killing were everywhere, and the battlefield was chaotic.

The left wing of the Tiger King is the magic army, thunder and lightning, firelight, and cold air are played at the same time, and the snowy army defeats the enemy with the spirit of the cold door. Yingbao's left wing general is a master of the cold door, and he will be strong and brave, and the army will drive straight in. The magic legion lost its main general, like a group of dragons without a leader, the formation was scattered, and the magicians suffered heavy casualties, and they scattered and fled with their armor abandoned. The Taoist priest on the right side is even more vulnerable, and only the middle road tiger king and his subordinates are still struggling to resist, but they are only surviving and retreating.

The tiger king wears a golden helmet, wearing golden armor, the tiger's eyes are round, his beard is shaking, and he is holding a long-handled tiger's head and axe in his hand, majestic and vicious. The big axe roared, and the evil qi exploded everywhere it passed, and it exploded violently, and several snowy soldiers who rushed in front were split into heads, and their limbs were scattered, which was unbearable to see. Reluctantly took a few subordinates back to the big tent of the Chinese army, and was about to discuss how to withdraw the troops, when suddenly a sergeant who gave the order dragged a big gun, his face was covered with blood, and hurriedly ran to report the news. When he got closer, he knelt on one knee and panted:

"Report, report to the king! The left-wing battalion has been lost!"

"What?" the Tiger King had just stepped into the tent door with one foot, and the other foot was still outside, although he had expected this letter, his heart trembled violently, and he turned around and glared at the soldier who reported the news, and kicked it to the ground, "If you lose it, you will come to report a fart!

Although the Tiger King mainly cultivates palm power, but with his cultivation level, this foot, ordinary soldiers can not bear it, and immediately spit blood in his mouth and roll his eyes and fall to the ground to die.

"Phew!" the corpse of the Herald of the Tiger Dynasty spat out, and led his subordinates to turn around and enter the camp angrily.

The handsome case of the camp is paved with a portrait of the queen of the qin, the queen in the painting has a charming look, the face is shy, the beautiful figure is slightly exposed, and I heard that the queen of the qin is not only good at playing the guqin, the dance posture is unprecedented, so the queen in the painting is dancing posture, the elf dance posture is originally wonderful, after the painter's deliberate explicit processing, it is more shocking. When the Tiger King's army entered this place, he deliberately asked a painter to make this painting, wanting to capture the elven land for a while, and stop the real person in the painting in his arms and play with it. At that time, it was the spring breeze, and when I saw this painting, I couldn't help but be furious, and slapped a palm on the waist of the queen in the painting, and the strong palm force smashed the scroll and the table case.

Seeing that the Tiger King was furious, several of his subordinates were bluffed, and one of them fought and said: "King, there are two armies in the snowy region, one is the Yingtianguan banner, and the other is a tiger head banner, and the commander is also extraordinary, and now our army is in chaos, so let's withdraw quickly!"

The Tiger King suddenly rolled his eyes, glared at the general and said: "It's a shame that you have been with me for so many years, what the hell is superior, the boss of the Tiger Head Banner is the husband of Naqin's bitch." ”

Queen Qin's husband, isn't that the kid who killed the prince of the snowy region with the apprentice of the Holy Ancestor of the Snowy Land? A cadre general was secretly surprised, and a soldier suddenly broke into the big tent, and said with a frightened face: "Report, report to the king, the two large camps on the left and right have been destroyed, and the two armies in the snowy region have already entered our camp, and now, they can't resist it now." ”

For a time, the soldiers who came to the Chinese army's big tent to report the news continued one after another, and the news of the battlefield defeat came one after another.

"Report to the king, the snowy army is still thirty miles away from the camp"

"How could it be so fast!" A general's face changed suddenly, turned to look at the Tiger King, and said, "Great King, it's better to make a decision early! If you persist, you will be wiped out." ”

Hearing the shouting and killing sound outside, it was clearly audible, knowing that it was only a matter of time before the camp was lost, the Tiger King lifted the big axe and slammed on the ground, and a big mouth suddenly cracked on the ground, and the Tiger King held the long handle tightly, and said quite unwillingly: "Withdraw!"

The shouting of killing outside the camp shook the sky, and the tiger king led the remnants of the army straight to the back road to kill, and fought hard to kill for a while, before he got rid of the pursuers, and traveled for several miles, and suddenly saw the flag waving in front of him, and the smoke and dust in the mountains and forests on both sides of the road were everywhere, obviously there were ambushes. The Tiger King couldn't help but be stunned, looking at the army blocking the way in front of him, under the banner of the tiger's head, but the tiger head on the banner was very different from his military flag, it was clearly a tiger descending from the mountain, and it looked more majestic than him.

The first member of the young general, tall and thin, wearing bright silver armor, holding a large bow, thick eyebrows and thin eyes, a slightly dark face, although the eyes are not big, but the light is shining, quite bright.

Looking at this young general, the Tiger King was not surprised, but the soldiers behind him were really weird, and the soldiers behind the young general were all pushing a wooden wheel cart, the car was not big, but it looked very weird, and there was a wooden stake standing on the car, and the wooden stake was shining and colorful. The Tiger King wondered, seeing that the cart was neither a chariot with iron armor nor a cart carrying grain and grass.

The young general who blocked the way of the Tiger King was the mountain ghost Wen, and the Tiger King was not allowed to think about it, the mountain ghost Wen smiled slightly, waved his hand and said: "Release the arrow!"

The Tiger King smiled secretly in his heart, "Sure enough, the milk smell has not dried up, and the distance is so far that the bow and arrow do not work at all." ”

Unexpectedly, when the arrow passed through the aura on the car, the power increased sharply, and every ordinary arrow had a magical power, and the whole body was surrounded by various colors, and whether it could be shot or not, as long as the arrow hit the ground, it exploded. When the blue arrow exploded, the lightning flew and hit the person for a burst of numbness, and he was killed instantly. When the arrows with red light exploded, flames flew up, and the fire was difficult to extinguish The various arrows had different attributes, even if they were resisted with a shield, the army of the Kung Fu Tiger King of Cha also fell a large piece.

"What the is this!"

The facts in front of him told the Tiger King that it was magic, but he had never used magic like this, watching the soldiers on the left and right fall to the ground one after another, some of them were half-dead with a strange blue electric light, lying on the ground and convulsing. The Tiger King's eyes widened, his beard trembled slightly, and then he took a deep breath, and the surrounding anger rose.

"Retreat!"

Mountain Ghost Wen had already done a full study of the Tiger King, and knew that he was going to use the "Tiger Roar" and hurriedly ordered the soldiers to retreat. Thousands of soldiers hurriedly abandoned their cars and fled into the mountains and forests.

The Tiger King roared angrily, and a powerful wave of qi poured into the mountains and seas, smashing thousands of cars on the road in an instant. But he didn't hit anyone.

"Fucking dare to play Lao Tzu!" The Tiger King pouted his beard twice, but he was helpless, seeing that the dust in the mountains and forests was gradually dissipating, Fang Zhi fell into someone's place, waved his hand and said, "Go!"

When I arrived at the place where the mountain ghost Wen was standing just now, I found that as expected, the dust in the mountain forest was swept up by those soldiers with branches in advance. If he had killed him directly just now, I am afraid that the mountain ghost Wen and his thousands of people would have already been torn to pieces.

With this experience, the Tiger King no longer dared to take the big road, but only trekked through the lofty mountains and mountains, and fled in a hurry with the remnants of his troops like lost dogs. When they arrived at a valley, they counted the soldiers, and there were only two generals left beside them, and there were less than 100,000 soldiers.

Sitting in the valley, the Tiger King sneered: "That Yingbao is really brave and strategic, if she had laid an ambush in the mountains and forests in front of her, now she has my life!"

Sitting on the snow unicorn, Princess Qin watched the Tiger King flee with the remnants, and she really didn't understand what Yingbao meant, so she hurriedly urged Mo Cong, wanting to go down and ask what happened.

"What did Sister Bao do, how can she let him go?" Qin wondered.

"I don't understand!" Mo Cong saw that Princess Qin finally took the initiative to say something to him, and said with a smile: "This time the Tiger King is not only going to conquer the elven land, he also has another purpose, Brother Ghost has already sent someone to break into his army, and it will not be too late to clean him up after figuring out his purpose." Now we're going to force him back into the Black Forest, and once he gets there, he can't run away if he wants to, hehe! Do you know why?"

Mo Cong deliberately sold a pass. But Qin didn't answer, and he didn't have any interest in Mo Cong's topic by looking at his face.

Looking at the face of the princess in front of him carefully, Mo Cong had no choice but to justify himself, and explained with a smile: "I have already asked Brother Ghost to send someone to destroy his spaceship, and the starry sky plank road leading to the elven land has also been sealed by Sister Bao, and the Tiger King is a caged bird, and he can't run away at all, hehe!" After Mo Cong finished speaking, he smiled proudly, very satisfied with his perfect plan.

"Who wants to listen to your nonsense explanations!" Jean said angrily.

Riding a snow unicorn in the air to watch the battle, Mo Cong took the opportunity to say a lot of good things, Princess Qin just ignored it as a deaf ear, looking at Her Majesty's face was always gloomy, Mo Cong was uneasy, and said carefully: "Wife, the fight is over, the Tiger King has also been defeated, your anger should be gone!"

"Can't be eliminated!" Qin sniffled, bit her red lip, frowned and trimmed her eyebrows, and secretly said in her heart, hesitating: "From now on, you go your way, I cross my bridge, and you have nothing to do with me anymore." ”

Hearing this, Mo Cong's face turned pale, his heart seemed to be hanging in an emptiness, his voice trembled slightly, and he hung his head weakly and said, "Oh, I understand, can you let me see my daughter?"

"Don't even think about it!" Jean said coldly. Listening to Mo Cong's low, fluttering voice like a fly and a mosquito, Qin was secretly smug in her heart, "Hmph! If I don't give you some color, you will never take me seriously." When he turned around, he found that Mo Cong's face was bloodless, his eyes were stunned, his lips were trembling, and then his whole body was trembling, as if he had lost his soul and was demented.

"Hey!" Qin stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Mo Cong's eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

"Hey, hey, nothing!" Mo Cong grinned at her, slurred a word, and staggered to the back of the piano.

"Hey, Mo Cong!Husband!" Qin thought that Mo Cong was deliberately pretending to be strange just now, but he held Mo Cong's head and shook it a few times, and saw that he didn't react at all, so he realized that the joke was too much.