Evening.

The encirclement of the rocky land here has just been broken, but a siege more than a thousand miles away has just taken shape. The similarity between the two is that they are masters of siege, but the difference is that the young regiment commander has stupid people under him, while there are beast-like characters, cold and cruel, without any flaws......

"Roaring ......"

The change happened very suddenly, when the 20,000 soldiers of the Zichen Ninth Army passed through a dangerous terrain, dozens of black shadows roared out, broke through the peripheral scouts strongly, and instantly crashed into the neat phalanx of the army.

There is no doubt that the dozens of people who are like a bamboo are all masters of the Northern Wilderness, most of them are gathered by various tribes, and a few are barbarian cults. And the reason why this is so is because the movement of Ziyi's 20,000 soldiers is too big, and under the battle to support the war, they actually ignore the thousands of tribes in the northern wilderness and invade recklessly.

And the tribal patriarchs who have already received the news still have nothing to do with them, since the battle of the plains a few days ago, they have organized several sieges, and the scale is larger and larger each time, but the final result is a fiasco without exception.

At this time, the patriarchs of the various tribes naturally did not dare to have any contempt for it, but whether it was a single battle, a coordinated command, or a strategy that they came up with with with all their brains, they were all like chickens and dogs in front of the other party, and they were directly crushed by the withering and decaying!

When the battle was fought like this, the tribal patriarchs were completely stunned, and some were even beaten out of the shadows, and they no longer had any confidence in winning when they led the troops into battle.

But no matter how bad the situation is, they can't sit idly by and watch the other party easily pass through their tribe, which not only involves a matter of face, but more importantly, the other party's march route is straight into the hinterland of the Northern Wilderness. If you don't intercept it. It is likely that it will be completely penetrated along with the Northern Wilderness Imperial City in the rear. If that happens. This will undoubtedly become an indelible stain on the history of the tribe!

It was in this situation that they had no choice but to sacrifice the decapitation strategy in front of them. This is normal thinking, since you can't win a war, then try a sneak attack and decapitation. As long as the opposing commander is killed, the morale of this army that came out of nowhere must plummet. And at this time, some barbarians began to wonder if the commander of this Bran army was Ziyi! In their impressions, this is the only person who can have this kind of invincible and invincible momentum in Bran......

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The gap between the master and the soldier is still very large. Although the soldiers of the Ninth Army are not ordinary soldiers in the ordinary sense, they are still not the same enemy in front of the masters of the Northern Wilderness who are gathered or invited by these tribes.

The middle position on the right side of the army was quickly punched out, and dozens of masters who were surrounded by black qi did not dare to slack off, and instantly rushed in and fought towards the position of the Chinese army.

This army has been raging in the hinterland of the Northern Wilderness for a while, but neither these masters nor the tribal patriarchs have seen what the other commander's appearance looks like. Honestly, it's a bit of a shame indeed...... But this will not cause much trouble for this raid, after all, it is a customary rule for the commander to sit in the Chinese army.

"Hurry, hurry, ......"

An old man in black raised his head violently and roared. The black qi swept across the rows of soldiers in front of him in an instant. He's at the top of the list. It seems to be the leader of this improvised team. And often such people are also the most powerful.

In fact, this old man in black did not hurt many people, but he could always lead a group of masters behind him in his gestures, and he marched more than ten meters among the tide of soldiers who followed one after another.

But at this moment, bang bang bang...... The old man's ears moved slightly, even if the surroundings were chaotic and noisy, the master was still extremely sensitive to the prediction of danger, and he didn't have time to turn his head, subconsciously retracted the attack, and a thick black gas surged around him.

Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......

The flames soared into the sky, the waves of air rolled, and several wild masters who sprayed blood mist flew out in an instant in the stump of the sky. Kicking and kicking, the black qi around the old man kept rolling, and he took three steps back before he was about to unload the powerful road that came from the impact.

Turning his head, he saw that the previous neat attack formation had been blown out of an open space, and several masters around him were tossing and moaning, very painful. And right next to them, dozens of Bran soldiers' broken bodies were lying reclining, some of them were killed directly, some of them seemed to have some torsos broken, but even so, in the blurred night, they could still be seen crawling slowly towards the middle......

"Sizzle......" Rao is old man has rich experience, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel numb and gasp.

When they came over, they had also heard that the other party had a kind of heavy weapon that was easy to carry, but in their thoughts, as long as they quickly broke through into the crowd of the other party, this kind of large-scale lethal weapon should be useless. But this cruel scene in front of them undoubtedly shows that the other party doesn't care about these at all, as long as they can kill them, even if there are more of their own people around, they will not hesitate to aim their guns at them!

And what's even more shocking and speechless is that the soldiers who were used as cannon fodder by their companions have not changed, and the soldiers behind are still rushing one after another, even these remnants in front of them are about to crawl over and bite themselves......

"What a madman!" the old man turned pale when he saw this, and he couldn't help but curse angrily. Then his thoughts raced. His brows furrowed slightly, and he ordered decisively, "Spread out, spread out." In groups of three, move on. ”

There is no doubt that this was purely a matter of desperation. The scattered team is naturally not as strong as when they were gathered before, and the war has never been a game where one person can decide the outcome alone, in the face of this kind of crowd tactics, once they disperse, they are likely to face being divided and strangled, and no matter how high the strength is, it is in vain.

But the old man really had no choice, even if he knew that this was likely to be the other party's ploy, he could only choose to give this order. After all, looking at the crazy performance of these Bran soldiers, he had no doubt that if they didn't disperse, the other side would bombard one after another!

The order was given, and although the masters of the Northern Wilderness also knew that this move was dangerous, they were still busy scattering and retreating, lest they be bombarded again.

Sure enough, after the barbarian masters dispersed, the sound of shelling did not sound again. But at the same time, the raid team composed of three masters also lost their previous edge, and under the accumulation of people, although they were still strong. But the momentum has slowed down.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

In the midst of this. But there was a small team of three people who were still rushing forward. The black air in the sky turned into the form of demonic beasts with all kinds of evil deeds, roaring in all directions, and it was majestic and awe-inspiring.

The one who took the lead was the old man in black before, and on both sides of him, two middle-aged barbarians with gloomy faces were also not low. Under the strong team, he rushed left and right, and it was like entering a no-man's land. Of course, this is also the reason why they didn't hurt anyone, but they just kept bursting out the black qi unique to the Savage Cult. Directly shook all the surrounding soldiers into the air.

The killing rose, and the old man in black raised his head and shouted: "Roar...... Bran, dare to come out and fight! Come out and fight......"

Needless to say, this is a natural agitation plan. Advancing so far, in addition to the soldiers in pitch-black armor or the soldiers in jet-black armor, even ordinary officers can't tell the difference, let alone find the other party's commander, how can this not make the old man anxious.

A long howl echoed over the battlefield, but no one responded. Seeing this, the old man's face sank, and he yelled again: "Haha." Don't you dare? I thought you were still a human ......."

The voice did not fall, suddenly. Rumble...... Violent explosions were heard again.

"Huh?" The old man in black was stunned for a moment, Huo Ran turned his head, and saw a huge open space suddenly not far from the left, and the previous three masters, one of whom was blown up beyond recognition, smoked all over his body, as if he had become a piece of charcoal. The other two were not dead, but their hands and feet were broken to varying degrees, and they lay on the ground looking dazed, and they didn't seem to come back to their senses at all.

In this case, such a state is undoubtedly at the mercy of others. Several Bran soldiers walked quickly, their faces indifferent, and waved their swords at the heads of the two men...... The black qi in his hand moved, and then fell silent, the old man in black did not choose to rescue after all, his eyes were lowered, just thinking about what was going on?

Is it worth it for the other side to dare to bombard under such circumstances? And even so, how can it be so accurate......

Before the old man in black could think about it, his brows furrowed slightly, and he waved out black gas casually, and bang, a sneak attack soldier was directly shocked and flew out. Immediately, boom...... The air waves were rolling wildly, and the old man in black, who was caught off guard, suddenly stumbled, and was almost thrown out directly.

"This ......" stabilized his figure, and the old man in black turned his head to look at the fire in mid-air, opened his mouth, and a chill was hidden in his body. What kind of fire is that, it should obviously be the soldier he swept out at random just now!

Naturally, it is impossible for a normal soldier to blow himself up, unless he is carrying something. Combined with the three Northern Wilderness masters who were killed and stunned just now, everything naturally goes without saying that these soldiers were actually rushed up with an explosion crystal tied to TM!!

As soon as he thought of this, the old man in black couldn't help but shiver all over his body. Soldiers are not dead soldiers, but these soldiers do things more thoroughly than dead soldiers!

At this moment, the ...... In the chaotic footsteps, several soldiers suddenly passed between the two middle-aged barbarians who were also stunned, putting their shoulders on each other's shoulders, their expressions calm and their eyes indifferent.

"Get out!" Rao is black-clothed old man, who had seen a big scene, couldn't help but lose his soul when he saw this, and roared, and the viscous black gas around him gushed out violently, radiating out in a large area.

Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......

In the violent explosion of "poof......, the old man in black sprayed blood mist wildly, and his body was involuntarily lifted out. When his eyes flickered, he saw that the two companions below who were slow to react were directly swallowed by the blast and disappeared.

Is this TM still a soldier?

Bang...... When he landed, his body was in severe pain, and he rolled several times in a row. The old man in black swallowed the blood in his throat raw, and did not dare to slack off, so he turned over and got up directly, lest he be entangled by the soldiers around him again.

But as soon as he raised his eyes, his body couldn't help but be shocked, there was an open space in the center of this fierce battlefield, and there were no soldiers, only a few meters away a Bran man sitting on a wooden chair and wearing light purple armor, and that demonic appearance was ...... It's vaguely familiar!

As if seeing a ghost, the old man in black instantly became extremely frightened: "Zizi Zi...... Ziyi!"

"Hey!" waved his hand, Zi Yi said hello with a flat expression, and then pressed down with his palm, and a majestic purple mangs bloomed suddenly, like a mysterious ancient galaxy, whirling and flowing wantonly.

Pity this powerful old man in black finally saw the main master, but he was directly hit by Zimang in a daze, vomited blood, his body half collapsed, and flew straight to the lively battlefield, seeing that he was not alive.

"Ahem......" The purple mang suddenly retracted, but in an instant, the clearing fell into the deep night again, and only the person sitting in the chair kept covering his mouth and coughing.

I believe that if Tang En is here, he will definitely find that Zi Yi has changed a lot compared to before, at this time his lips have completely turned a dark purple color, and his original pale face is also a little dark, which is a lingering dead air, which means that the end is approaching......

"Ahem...... Whew......" half-sounded, reflecting the short firelight that lit up from time to time in the distance, Zi Yi finally suppressed the sound of coughing, slowly exhaled, looked up at the northern night sky, and the corners of his mouth rose, "Hehe, it's been so many years...... Since you don't want to see me, let me go to you...... I just hope there's enough time, it's enough......"

............ (To be continued......)