After Lu Zhihui stabbed a sergeant of Xiwangfu, she casually picked up his long knife, she held two knives in her hand, and went straight to Huang Yuchen, who had been surrounded by a heavy surrounding, no one could have imagined that such a weak appearance, a beautiful woman with a beautiful national color, was not ambiguous at all when she killed people, and even some battle-hardened sergeants could not be compared with her.

At the same time, many of the big men in Shacheng had already arrived at the battlefield, quickly crossed the wall of fire in front of Shacheng, and went straight to the defeated army of the Western Palace.

Lu Zhihui's subordinates in Shacheng are only one or two hundred people together, each with big shoulders and round waists, and strong bodies, most of them fled to Shacheng from the territory of Qitian before, and they are lawless people themselves, and the people who can safely reach Shacheng from the hinterland of Qitian are not mediocre. These 200 people slaughtered into the formation of the Xiwangfu Army, and directly rushed out of a gap in the formation, and everyone picked up their weapons one after another and slashed desperately.

At this moment, the Xiwangfu army, although it was a little dizzy by the sudden resistance, most of the villages and towns they passed by before surrendered without much resistance, and they have not encountered such a desperate resistance along the way, but these people have gone through hardships, after brutal elimination, those who can reach Shacheng are the best in the previous army, no matter what opponent they encounter, they can adjust their state at the first time, although they are physically and mentally exhausted, but they have not lost their fighting spirit at all.

Even in the face of Huang Yuchen, who set fire everywhere, and even in the face of Lu Zhihui, who was holding two knives and killing the Quartet, the sergeants of the Xiwang Mansion were not timid, but chose to use a large amount of manpower to surround the two of them, and use more strength to deal with the Shacheng Han who rushed out from behind.

The difference between the regular army and the bandits is immediately apparent.

Although the big men of Shacheng are all big shoulders and round waists, and their strength is not small, they have not experienced professional military training, and the Xiwangfu army, which is an elite regular army, is facing each other, and they immediately fell behind.

Lu Zhihui rushed into the crowd of Xiwangfu and killed all sides, as long as all the sergeants dared to step forward, no one could stop her move, and the thin body could burst out with powerful power, often with a knife, the cut Xiwangfu sergeant would be cut in two with weapons and armor, this kind of scene even a battle-hardened veteran had never seen, Lu Zhihui seemed to have turned into a killing god, and many Xiwangfu troops were now just surrounding her in the middle, and no one stepped forward easily.

In just a quarter of an hour, there were no less than a dozen soldiers of the Xiwangfu who died under Lu Zhihui, and the double knives in her hands had begun to roll the blades, without the sharpness of the beginning, she threw them aside, and picked up two more from the ground, this process Lu Zhihui was careless, as if picking up firewood in her own backyard, even so, no one in the Xiwangfu army dared to come up and sneak attack.

On the other side, the Fire Separation Array Talisman carved on Huang Yuchen's hands had collapsed, and he couldn't withstand more fire attribute baptism and turned into a few spots of light and dissipated. The current Huang Yuchen has already put the formation armor on his body, and he doesn't know where to pick up a long knife and fight with the Xiwangfu army. He had been away from the battlefield for a long time, and since returning from the enclave, he had not encountered a battle worth mentioning, and this time he encountered the Xiwangfu army, and he used almost all the tricks he knew.

At first, he thought that with the Fire Elemental and the Fire Separation Array, while killing and injuring a large number of soldiers of the Western Palace, he could also shock their minds and make them stop their crazy attacks. But in fact, he still miscalculated, and now for these Xiwangfu troops, there is no way out

Kill all their enemies in Sand City, or die here, there is no third way.

From the capital of the Emperor of Prayer to the border sand city, they passed through countless cities, villages and towns, and encountered many tribulations, and they had already seen all the intrigues and tricks. There were those who coaxed them into the city and then drugged them, those who coaxed them into the city and then besieged them, those who promised to supply them and wanted to absorb them and finally found out that they were going to kill them, and those who relied on fortified cities to hold on, and those who blocked the road ahead and set up ambushes to ambush them. In short, there is not a single person whom they have met who does not pay attention to them, and there is no one who has spoken to them who does not count them. Why the two generals who led them were called brutal by the outside world in just one month, there is no way to do it.

They will live, and they will go back.

Although the Western Emperor Chengbi returned to the Xiwangfu alone, he had completely abandoned them, but the Xiwangfu Ding'an City was their hometown, and when people were in a desperate situation, they would miss their hometown even more.

Such a strong emotion is placed on them now, and what is shown is brutality. At this moment, these Xiwangfu troops can no longer trust anyone, they can only believe in themselves, believe in the war knife in their hands, only the dead will not harm them, they will not carry their heads to ask for merit and reward, and they will not exchange their lives for their high-ranking officials.

When the Xiwangfu was defeated and retreated, there were still nearly 30,000 remnants, but now, there are less than 1,000 people left, and the reason for this is clear when you think about it.

The peak of the siege of the remnants of the West Palace, since the accession of Huang Yuanwu to the throne, the major forces in the territory of Qitian have been eyeing the remnants of the West Palace, if they hadn't adopted the strategy of killing all the way over, there might not even be nearly a thousand people here, and everyone's heads would have been taken back to the new court for rewards.

This is not the fault of the East Palace, nor is it the fault of Huang Yuanwu, it is just that the desire in the hearts of the people is ignited, and what is burning is the lives of the soldiers of the West Palace.

On the battlefield, blood was spilled, and it didn't take long for the dead bodies to freeze together with the snow on the ground, and they were red.

Huang Yuchen waved the long knife in his hand vigorously, and the formation armor on his body had been changed once, even if his body contained pure fire attribute energy at this moment, causing his formation armor to also have some fire attribute properties, and his defensive ability was more than twice as strong as before, but in front of many soldiers of the Western Wangfu who were not afraid of death, he was still stretched.

He was almost exhausted before he opened a passage and reached Lu Zhihui's side. And at this moment, Lu Zhihui was dressed heavily, her body was bubbling with hot air, and many wounds were also cut by the sword on her arms and thighs, it was obvious that Lu Zhihui had also reached the end of the crossbow.

At this time in the battle, in fact, it was less than half an hour from the time Huang Yuchen released the wall of fire.

Qi Zhengye and Liu Xing'an stood together with the two generals of the Western Palace, and after such a long time, they did not take advantage of each other. The clothes on Qi Zhengye's body have been cut several times, and the red blood can be vaguely seen from the inside, the sweat is left from his forehead, dripping on the placket, and he is soon frozen into ice crystals by the cold weather, and he is already embarrassed to wear.

Liu Xing'an's condition is not as good as Qi Zhengye, the injuries he suffered in the Chihong Sect have not healed yet, and he can't take any advantage of the previous general of the Xiwang Mansion who is not weaker than himself, one of his sleeves has been torn off by himself because it has been cut many times, and he is thrown in the snow on the side, and his exposed arm is also full of blood, and his breath is heavy.

Looking at the two generals of the Western Palace, the armor on their bodies has been Qi and Liu

The iron fist was unrecognizable, and now I could barely see that it was still armor, and his face was still red and swollen, and the long knife in the hand of one of the generals was bent, but even if it was like this, they couldn't help each other, and they couldn't inflict fatal damage on each other.

On the frontal battlefield, the Shacheng Han suffered heavy casualties under the counteroffensive of the Xiwangfu army, and the team of one or two hundred people has now suffered thirty percent casualties, on the other hand, there are still a large number of new forces in the Xiwangfu, and it is conservatively estimated that there are no less than six hundred people.

"Kill!" The generals of the Xiwang Mansion had blood-red eyes, picked up the long knife that had been a little bent and rushed towards Qi Zhengye again, Qi and Liu were not polite, and once again used their fighting spirit, fighting with the two generals in one place.

On the other side, Huang Yuchen and Lu Zhihui were back to back, and they were both dressed roughly. Compared to Lu Zhihui, Huang Yuchen's state is slightly better, after a few days of breathing, the energy in his body has been greatly improved, which is directly reflected in the combat effectiveness, but now he no longer releases the fire attribute element into the weapon in his hand, because he feels that the vortex in his chest has become smaller, although the speed is still extremely fast, but the strength has obviously decreased.

After all, Huang Yuchen is not a specialized fire attribute cultivator, his understanding of fire attribute is very one-sided, and he will not use those tricks that specifically belong to fire attribute cultivators, he simply uses the fire attribute elements in his body as fighting energy, and the exercises he uses are still those that he learned in the palace before, and the simple tricks used on the battlefield, the only difference is that he can use the formation, and wearing it on his body does mention that he blocks a lot of swords.

On the other hand, Lu Zhihui, her long legs and arms were hung with color, because the weather was cold, and a large amount of blood flowed out of her arms was also condensed, just after resting for a while, Huang Yuchen could clearly feel that Lu Zhihui's momentum was weaker than before, and the heat of the whole body had also declined.

"Is it okay?" Huang Yuchen and Lu Zhihui were back to back, his eyes were fixed on the Xiwangfu sergeant who was slowly moving forward in front of him, and asked Lu Zhihui in a low voice.

"Huh. Lu Zhihui didn't reply immediately, but laughed softly, and then said: "Why, do you know that you care about your sister? I know that you like your sister, and you still don't admit it." ”

"It's all this time, don't tease me. Huang Yuchen listened to her words, the nervousness in his heart relaxed slightly, and said, "Can you still hold on?"

"If you want my mother's life, it's still early. Lu Zhihui said in a contemptuous tone, her eyes were full of cruelty and ferocity, and the soldiers of the Xiwang Mansion in front of her couldn't help but take a step back when they saw her eyes. can make this kind of desperate remnant army fearful, which shows Lu Zhihui's fierceness.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of it today. Huang Yuchen also showed a smile on his face, and said, "But I didn't expect to encounter such a thing here." ”

"You, when you meet my sister, it's your fate. Lu Zhihui laughed, raised the long knife in his hand, and directly killed the Xiwangfu army in front of him.

Huang Yuchen no longer hesitated, and directly picked up the long knife and rushed towards the sergeant in front of him.

The fight continues.

At this moment, at the other end of Shacheng, in the vast desert, a large number of cavalry troops appeared, well-equipped, neatly lined up, and on the tall handsome flag behind it, a golden character "Huang" was written.

"The timing was just right. A voice whispered, and then, the entire cavalry unit rode their horses and whips and headed straight for Shacheng.