Ye Guan didn't speak, and after quickly killing a few enemy soldiers, he just glanced back, his face was calm, and then turned into a green light and disappeared without a trace.

The few sergeants who were rescued by Ye Guan lived for the rest of their lives, but they only took a quick look at the battlefield soaked in blood and the dead comrades, and then quickly turned their heads and left. Now that they are on the battlefield, there is no time for them to grieve and remember. Although a few people were slightly injured, they still had to be thrown into the next battle, and they also knew very well that Ye Guan, as the supreme commander, would definitely not be able to save a few of them this time, and they still had to rely on themselves in the next battle.

Such a hand-to-hand encounter appeared in many places at the same time, and the Dongwangfu army was divided into zero, in order not to let the enemy surround it, but the number of enemy troops was too much, and the depth of movement left for the Dongwangfu troops was getting smaller and smaller, although it played a role in delaying the enemy's advance, but it was still defeated and retreated.

Koron led his guards in a bloody battle, and had killed hundreds of enemy soldiers, but the enemies in front of him still poured in like a tide, making his heart tense. Retreat again, is the original camp, where is not far from Zhu'an City, but now the enemy and their own army are fighting in an anxious state, too close to each other, if the order to retreat is given now, it is no different from suicide.

At present, there is only one way to fight to the death, to strive to be able to advance and retreat the enemy's attack, and give your own side a chance to retreat. However, judging from the current situation, the enemy will never give them this opportunity.

For the current battle, the Dongwang Mansion is already in a desperate situation. It is absolutely impossible for the defenders in Zhu'an City to go out of the city to meet the enemy, once they go out of the city, they will obey the enemy's will, they will definitely attack more fiercely, cut off all retreats, and annihilate all the soldiers of Dongwangfu here.

Kou Long's eyes were slightly cold at the moment, and he was holding two long knives, and there were still drops of blood sliding down the long knives. His combat strength is super profound, and among the sergeants dispatched by the enemy, there is no one who is his enemy. But it is obvious that the troops dispatched by the enemy army now are not elite, but the vanguard troops used to consume the spirit of the palace troops, and it is these enemy troops that have caused the Eastern Wangfu army to have a lot of casualties, and there are too many of them.

"Kill!"

There wasn't much respite, and Koron had just taken two breaths when the enemy surrounded him again. By Kou Long's side, hundreds of soldiers from the Eastern Palace's Mansion had gathered, and the remaining space could no longer be moved around, so they could only assemble in the end. There were still a lot of soldiers from the Dongwangfu who were roaming outside, but soon, they would also join up with the large army, and the number of enemy troops exceeded the original estimates, even in this dense jungle, cruising combat had no practical meaning.

This was not a mistake in Koron's tactics, but he didn't expect that there would be so many enemy troops, and the jungle in front of him as far as the eye could see was full of dim light reflected by the enemy's armor, dense, like an ant colony in the grass.

The fierce battle continued, although the enemy's combat power was not worth mentioning, almost all of the enemy troops could only simply chop and encircle the most basic, but the absolute numerical superiority still gave them the upper hand. Every time they collided, both sides suffered battle damage, but even though the casualties of the Dongwangfu side were smaller than those of the other side, after many collisions, the Dongwangfu army, which had no support, still showed weakness.

Kou Long's eyes were torn apart, and he rushed forward with a sword in both hands, slashing into the enemy camp and slashing at him. The pale red fighting spirit rose to the sky, and a swing of a long knife was the life of an enemy soldier. Two long silver knives waved in the jungle, like a huge silver butterfly fluttering, quickly reaping life.

The wanton slashing and slashing made a vacuum appear on Kou Long's side, and there were no enemy troops near the left and right, and no one dared to step forward, and under his feet, ten enemy corpses had fallen, and Yin Yin was constantly keeping blood, and the tree trunks on the side were also stained red with blood, like a poignant picture.

Korn's wanton rush and killing, let him and his guards disperse, at this moment he has fallen into the enemy encirclement, but he has a hideous smile on his face, without a trace of cowardice, gently raised the long knife in both hands, shook off the blood stains on it, two long knives waved in the air, making a very low sound of breaking the sky, this sound listened, it makes people's hearts palpitate, like the scythe of death, once wielded, it will harvest several lives.

The enemy no longer stepped forward, but just surrounded Koron, who looked around and saw the expression on the face of the enemy sergeant, grinning and laughing.

He had seen such an expression on the battlefield before, and this look was not cowardice, but fear, a fear from the heart. Maybe they weren't afraid of death, but they were afraid of the person in front of them.

On weekdays, General Kou Long is also peaceful, and the sergeants love him very much, although he is not smiling, but he is a good general who cares about the sergeant, because he was born with a face like a horse, and the sergeants secretly call him General Longface in private. He knew the nickname himself, but he just laughed and didn't care.

And now Ko Long, the whole person has changed, and a heavy evil aura envelops his whole body, making people shudder at a glance. The armor on his whole body was soaked in blood, and every step he took would leave a deep blood-red footprint, and the whole person was like a demon from hell, and the two long knives in his hands were the scythes of death.

After a little breath, the cruel smile on Kou Long's face never disappeared, and he knew deeply in his heart that today's battle, I am afraid that it will not be so simple to calm down, his troops have been deeply encircled, and only by fighting a bloody way to make the enemy frightened, can he win the opportunity to retreat, so that more soldiers can withdraw to Zhu'an City. Therefore, he gave orders to his guards to fight to the death, including himself, who did not think of returning alive.

The members of Koron's guard team consisted of seven centurion reservists, all of whom possessed the level of a beginner warrior, and such a cultivation was like a lion facing a hare in the face of enemy cannon fodder. But at the same time, they also understood that the real elite of the enemy army had not yet been dispatched.

After a brief respite, Koron grinned, carrying two long knives, and once again rushed into the enemy camp, slashing and slashing, reaping the enemy's lives. Blood sprayed out quickly, dyeing almost everything around red, the originally fresh air in the jungle has now been replaced by a thick bloody gas, the entire battlefield, filled with an almost maddening smell, the manic breath affected everyone, and the sergeants on both sides are now thinking about killing each other, or, being killed by each other.

Ye Guan's figure moved quickly, and in the process of advancing, as long as he encountered an enemy army, he would immediately kill him, and along the way, dozens of enemy soldiers died under his sword. In the process, he also found that the enemy's combat strength was not as strong as he imagined, and the enemy troops who were constantly besieging his own sergeants were probably the previous troops sent by the enemy to wear down his own will to fight.

Thinking of this, Ye Guan walked forward quickly, and his mind quickly considered what might happen.

The enemy's methods can no longer be considered by common sense, since the battle of Zhu'an City began, many of the enemy's methods are beyond common sense, Ye Guan must think of all possibilities, including those aspects that he would not have considered before.

The current battle has been carried out to a state of anxiety, even if you join the battle, you must wait for this enemy attack to be repulsed, in order to have some respite, then you can consider retreating, now, you must confront the enemy head-on, no matter how the enemy's troops are trained, they are all living people, if they are people, they will have seven emotions and six desires, even if Tianqing City has some strange means to make these people not afraid of death, but Ye Guan believes that people's own emotions are absolutely impossible to completely eliminate.

No matter how much you think about the future, it is better to defeat the enemy now, beat them down, scatter them, and kill the enemy army by all means, so that they are afraid of the Dongwang Mansion in their hearts, so that it is possible to implement other plans in the future.

Ye Guan's eyes were slightly cold, and a strong killing intent appeared in his heart, for more than ten years, such an emotion had never appeared, no matter what situation he faced, Ye Guan could keep his mind clear. But since the in-depth contact with Tianqing City and the enclave, such a peaceful state of mind has been broken.

Helplessly, Ye Guan must join the battle group in person, use all his means to kill the enemy army, and regain a chance to breathe for the troops of the Eastern Palace.

He gave up the idea of looking for Kou Long immediately, it was useless to say anything now, even if Tu Xingping led the troops to kill from the rear, these enemy troops in front would not give up besieging and killing the soldiers of Dongwangfu, what he could do now was to kill him out of the encirclement, there was no other means.

The figure jumped up a few times, and not far away, there was a clear sound of battle again, Ye Guan's figure flickered, and the long sword in his hand waved lightly, like a ghost, and he stepped forward.

Ye Guan's combat power is also considered to be the top level in the East Wangfu, with the battle he joined, it can be over in a moment, he quickly harvested the lives of the enemy, the long sword does not need to touch the enemy, the sword qi alone, can kill people, the long sword waved, countless enemy troops fell in front of Ye Guan, at the same time, behind him, also quickly gathered many East Wangfu soldiers, they were rescued by Ye Guan from the siege, and then spontaneously gathered together, and also used all their life learning, desperately slashing and killing the enemy.

A team of sergeants led by Ye Guan, all the way forward, the sergeants behind Ye Guan gathered more and more, although almost everyone was injured somewhat, but their spirit was indeed inspiring, the supreme commander Ye Guan appeared in the battlefield, undoubtedly for all the soldiers of the Eastern Palace, especially Ye Guan's superb combat power, which made their hearts even more excited.

The sky was even darker, and the bright moon, which was originally hanging in the sky, was shrouded in a thick dark cloud, and after a while, there was a muffled thunder in the sky. Several bolts of lightning streaked through the sky, like a long knife quickly cutting through the sky, and a strong light burst out in an instant, illuminating the entire battlefield.

In the thick jungle, the corpses of the sergeants on both sides could be seen everywhere, and the blood soaked the grass of the jungle, staining almost everything around them.

After a few muffled thunders, the rain finally began to fall and poured down. The hot and dry battlefield was cooled down in an instant, and the cold rain hit everyone's faces and their hearts.

Ye Guan took the hundreds of soldiers who had gathered behind him, stood between a few trees, looking at the hellish scene in front of him, and they were all silent.

Between the two towering trees, there is a small clearing, and around this clearing, there are countless corpses of enemy soldiers, who are already dead.

And in the clearing, Koron stood quietly, two long knives in his hands, and the pouring rain fell on his body, washing away the heavy blood stains on his body. He didn't squint, and he still had a hideous smile on his face.

The icy rain hit his face and slipped silently.