There are nearly 10,000 guards at the gate, all of whom are the subordinates of Shangguan Allure. After being promoted to the realm of generals and generals, the battle general field of Shangguan Allure can cover the battle formation of 8,000 people, plus the auxiliary troops, which is the current nearly 10,000 people.

In addition to the thousands of people who were guarding the Yuanmen and the camp wall, and fighting fiercely with the Hedong Army, there were only 3,000 people left by Shangguan Chengcheng to be the preparers, and that was also her strength to make a last stand. The 3,000 people who are waiting for the battle now can be used by Li Xian without wasting time to assemble.

After Shangguan poured into the battle, he raised his horizontal sword, his expression was resolute, and he shouted in a low voice: "Battle formation!"

"Drink!" the three thousand soldiers roared in unison, the sound shook the sky, looking at their momentum, there was no sign of slump, but most of them had the courage to sacrifice their lives and fight to the death.

This part of the soldiers is the first three thousand wolf tooth old soldiers under the command of Shangguan Allure. All of them are elites, not to mention that they have experienced many bloody battles, their cohesion and loyalty are not comparable to ordinary soldiers, and they are the absolute weapons in the hands of Shangguan Allure. When necessary, he can even die for the commander after the army is broken.

Accompanied by the crisp roar of the aura, the battle array composed of 3,000 soldiers was officially merged into a whole, symbolizing the brilliance of the power of the battle array, like a burning flame, surrounding all the soldiers.

At this time, Li Ke outside the gate had already launched a charge towards the gate with a battle formation!

The brilliance of Li Ke's battle array is obviously much more condensed and brighter than that of Shangguan's Alluring Battle Array, which is the gap between the realms of the two and the difference in strength.

The two had fought a few times before, and Shangguan Allure was pressed and beaten. Don't talk about winning, you can't hold out for long in one breath, you have to quickly withdraw from the battle, otherwise there is a risk of rout.

However, Rao is like this, at this moment, Shangguan Allure is leading the battle formation again, and the soldiers are not the slightest fear, but there is a kind of madness of fighting against the water. In the eyes of most soldiers, there is a scarlet battle intent, which is the determination to fight with the other party.

Seeing this group of soldiers, Li Xian's eyes flickered, and a touch of remembrance flashed in his eyes. There is also deep affection in the reminiscence, just like seeing the former comrades after going through ups and downs and tribulations.

Once again, the two sides walked shoulder to shoulder on the battlefield.

The earliest three thousand wolf teeth capital was the core backbone of the eight hundred guards of King An's Mansion.

The 800 guards of King An's Mansion are the elite veterans carefully selected by the old King An Rong Ma in the north and south, who have been fighting bloodily for 20 years!

That's right, in the past, they killed the enemy side by side.

More than 20 years ago, in the battle of Gubeikou, with 800 parts, he fought a bloody battle with 100,000 grassland barbarians for three days and three nights. That was the beginning of Lao An's Wang Rongma's career.

After that, King Lao An led his soldiers to fight bloody battles against the Khitans, Xi people, and Dadan people on the Great Wall in the north, against the Tubo and Uighurs in Lingwu County in the northwest, against the Nanzhao on the southwest border, and in many turbulent feudal towns in the country.

In the past 20 years, countless people have died on the battlefield, shrouded in horse leather, buried in a foreign land, and cannot return home for the rest of their lives. Among them, there is Shangguan Allure's father.

Then, that year, in the Battle of Bagong Mountain, even King Lao An himself fell on the battlefield.

Twenty years later, only the 800 old soldiers are still guarding King An's Mansion.

These 800 people, from the beginning to the future, have changed their names several times, the father dies and the son replaces, the brother dies and the brother makes up, the new generation replaces the old, and the new generation replaces the old.

To this day, how many of the original 800 old soldiers are left?

At this moment, Lao Anwang's eyes were blurred.

The blur was only instantaneous, and his eyes quickly returned to clarity, and they were full of sharp and domineering energy.

It has only been many years since the battle of Bagong Mountain, this world, this battlefield, this thousands of soldiers, can you still remember the generation of virtuous king Li Xian who galloped on the battlefield with a horizontal sword and was often victorious?

Li Xian glanced around at the soldiers in front of the battle array. His eyes were like bee stings, piercing everyone's hearts, and people couldn't help but feel refreshed.

The beacon fire has not been extinguished, the enemy has not been extinguished, and the old soldiers are endless.

In the past, there were 800 old soldiers, and now there are 3,000 sharp soldiers.

Li Xian stretched out his big hand, "The spear is coming!"

Not far away, almost without thinking, completely out of instinct, Zhao Poyu threw the spear in his hand hard.

The spear was in his hand.

Li Ye turned around and faced Yuanmen, and the spear slammed to the ground. At this moment, his cultivation was erect, and his aura exploded, so that his clothes and hair swelled backwards, and his silver hair was almost parallel to the ground.

His eyes were like lightning, and he shouted: "Battle array!"

Behind him, Shangguan Chengcheng, who had retreated to the position of deputy general, shouted: "Battle formation!"

"Battle array!" "Three thousand soldiers, roaring like tigers and wolves!

At that moment, the three thousand soldiers looked at Li Xian's back, and they had an extremely clear feeling: standing in front of them was not a Confucian scholar, not a general, or even a monk, but a god of war!

His back is so majestic, containing shocking power, people unconsciously trust him, willing to follow him, and urgently need to fight with him to kill the enemy, make meritorious contributions, and serve the family and country!

The buzzing sound in the battle array came and went, and the aura of the monks was stirred again, spreading out in circles, connecting with each other and corresponding to each other, making the momentum of the battle array continue to rise.

Because he injured and forced back the invincible Li Keyong with a single sword, Li Xian already had a high status in the hearts of the soldiers of the Pinglu Army, and the spirit of war that broke out on his body at this moment was even more majestic than their main general, Shangguan Allure, which they had never felt before.

Now that you feel it, you will be able to stir up a surge of fighting spirit and strength.

That's the power to kill.

Among the three thousand sharp soldiers, hundreds of veterans from King An's Mansion looked at Li Xian's back, and at some point, many people's pupils were red and their bodies were hot.

They felt the familiarity. That is the breath of the back that has followed for many years, in countless battles, in bloody battles, life and death battles.

Even if it is decades apart, when it comes to gray hair, these veterans will not forget the invincible back who once led them, and the spirit of a soldier who is familiar with the bone marrow.

And even more so now.

At this moment, the old soldiers seemed to have returned to the past, because they clearly felt the presence of that person again.

Yes, they felt it.

Their eyes were red, their throats were rock-hard, and some of them couldn't even hold back their tears. These iron-clad men have the urge to cry at this moment.

There is no one who does not miss the glory of the past, no one who does not care about the affection of the past, and no one who does not want to recreate his glory.

Affected by this, the old soldiers were full of aura and momentum, and the cultivation power injected into the battle array continued to rise, echoing each other more powerfully, pushing the entire battle array to become stronger.

Li Xian raised his spear and led it forward, and the sound was like a bell, which exploded in the ears of every soldier: "Soldiers listen to orders, follow me to destroy the enemy!"

The three thousand soldiers all sensed the battle intent of the main general, and even those who couldn't see Li Xian's back clearly felt his call.

With a loud bang, the entire battle array erupted into an unprecedented momentum, and three thousand people roared in unison, shocking, "Break the enemy!"

Rush forward in battle formation and rush to the enemy line.

Li Keyong had already rushed into the gate, and then he and the soldiers behind him suddenly felt a shock from heaven and earth, as if there were thousands of high mountains, and suddenly collapsed in front of them. An indescribable sense of oppression and burning came like a sea of swords and fire.

There was no sword mountain and sea of fire, only 3,000 soldiers, under the leadership of the chief general, formed a whole and rushed over.

Looking through the crowd, seeing the opponent's formation, and feeling the opponent's momentum, Li Ke shrank his pupils sharply, his heart seemed to be pricked with a needle, and he almost exclaimed: "How is this possible?!"

Yes, how is this possible.

As Li Keyong in the later stage of the general, he is only one step away from the realm of generals, and he will definitely be able to cross it over time, so he has a deep feeling about the power of the soldiers' battle array.

The battle formation of the soldiers rushed in front of him, the power was as majestic as a flood, compared to the strength of his battle array, it was not only superior, it was completely overwhelming!

His battle array is no match for the other party at all.

"It can't be!"

In the whole world, there are very few generals in the army, and there are only one or two generals in the army, and now Li Cunxiao is living in Taiyuan City, how can there be people on this battlefield who can overwhelm him in the power of the battle array?

Li Ke's eyes were scarlet as red as blood, staring at the middle-aged man who was advancing with a spear.

He didn't know each other, it was a completely unfamiliar face. Even the other party's bearing, he is very unfamiliar. Where did such a complete stranger come from? How could he have so many military realms beyond him?

Li Keyong suddenly roared, sad and angry, painful and crazy, he killed the Pinglu army in front of him with a few swords, and roared and shouted: "Soldiers listen to orders, follow me to meet the enemy!"

Yes, he will meet the enemy.

Even if the strength of the opponent's battle array seems to be obviously too much better than him, he has to meet the enemy.

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that the power of the other party's battle array was really so powerful! He preferred to believe that the silver-haired man who suddenly appeared was a great monk in the world, with a secret method of supernatural powers that he didn't know, and simulated the power of the battle array to intimidate him, wanting him to retreat!

It must be so.

Of course it is!

He must win today, he must defeat the Pinglu army. He has no choice, he can't lose!

Li Ye is not in the army, this is his only chance.

He's going to seize this opportunity.

No one knew when Li Ye would return, and once Li Ye returned, he would no longer be sure that he would be able to drive the Pinglu army out of Hedong. So these days, he has been seizing every moment.

He just wants to win this war.

He is Li Keyong, out of the army, he is the pride of the sky when he is young, he went to the battlefield when he was more than ten years old, and his subordinates don't know how many grassland barbarians who have committed crimes on the border. His strength was fought in blood and fire, without any moisture. His talent and achievements have led the way among the younger generation.

He has great ambitions, and people like him are born for troubled times, and in these troubled times, they are destined to achieve great things. He has a background, a talent, is valued by the Liberation Gate, is cultivated in the army, has Shatuo elite soldiers to serve to death, he has great luck, has great ability, he can't do anything, where is the reason?

However, since he touched Li Ye, Li Keyong fell from the sky. He kept suffering losses at Li Ye's hands, kept being teased by the other party, kept being humiliated, and no matter how hard he tried to fight back, he would fall short in the end.

He couldn't afford to hide, this time he sat in the east of the river for a long time, and he didn't go to recruit anyone to provoke anyone, and the clinker Li Ye casually found a reason, and even led the army to the door! The other party attacked the city all the way, and the troops came to the city of Taiyuan, so that he was almost destroyed.

It's just that he can't beat Li Ye, but now that Li Ye is no longer in the army, what reason does he have to lose?

The world is big, there are countless heroes, and heroes are everywhere, but how many people have the ability to defeat him Li Keyong?

Those princes who started before and after the Huangchao Rebellion, Li Maozhen, Wang Jian, Wang Chongrong, Yang Fuguang, Qin Zongquan and others, and even the invincible Zhu Wen, who can defeat him Li Keyong?

No! Not a single one!

Li Ye, the king of An, has already been born. In the whole world, this is the only one that can make him Li Ke eat deflated!

What's going on right now?

A monk who doesn't know where he came from, just wants to lead a group of remnants of the defeated generals to defeat his elite soldiers led by Li Keyong in the battle array?

What a joke!

Really don't use him as a hero?

"No matter who you are and where you come from, give me death!" Li Keyong, who was full of anger, led the battle array to rush to the front of the three thousand wolf fangs, and slashed Li Xian with his sword.