Three thousand light horsemen rushed towards an army of hundreds of thousands, which was like a wave that melted directly into the sea, and would be swallowed up in an instant. But the three thousand light horsemen led by Gong Kongchen were not afraid, and their eyes couldn't suppress the excitement. This is a manifestation of the determination of the gods to defend their dignity to the death.

Who stipulates that 3,000 light cavalry cannot attack an army of hundreds of thousands? As long as the goal is achieved, and enough enemies are killed, then it is worth it. The horses' hooves were silent, and the night was incomparably dark, covered by the lofty mountains and mountains, and the three thousand light horsemen were as fast as lightning, and disappeared into the distance in a blink of an eye, and time passed minute by minute.

Mr. Lingdo's eyes stared ahead, looking at the misty Luoshen Lake, his face was expressionless, no one knew what was on his mind at the moment, and his heart was silently calculating the time. An hour passed quietly.

"Stop. ”

The three thousand light horsemen, who were galloping like lightning, stopped almost at the same time, staring and holding their breath, their figures lurking in the night.

"Hidden!"

With a wave of his hand, he set up a divine array with a hidden aura, and many of the three thousand iron horsemen looked at Gong Kongchen with puzzled expressions, shouldn't they go straight to the Demon Gate military camp? Why did they stop when they were still thirty miles away.

Knock! knock......

At this moment, as if in response to everyone's doubts, a shocking war drum suddenly sounded behind him, and everyone's faces subconsciously changed violently, not that this was a sneak attack battle? Why did the war drum suddenly sound, wouldn't it be to tell the enemy that he was coming. Suddenly, one after another, eyes fell on Gong Kongchen's body.

Knowing everyone's worries, he smiled calmly and confidently at this time: "Don't worry, there are still thirty miles away from the enemy's vanguard camp here, and I have already laid out a concealment formation, unless the demon lord comes in person, no one will be able to find us." "Gong Kongchen believes that with the pride of the Demon Lord, it is impossible to drive out on his own.

This drum beat was in the plan, and the drum sound reached the Demon Gate camp in an instant.

"The battle drums!"

"Beware of enemy attacks!"

The sharp voice spread throughout the vanguard military camp of the entire Demon Gate in an instant, and in an instant, one by one the figures woke up from their sleep, and they all shook the weapons in their hands, and the armor came out, quickly gathering. Figures in the barracks were busy walking, and the sound of war drums echoed in their ears.

"Hurry up and report and prepare for war!"

The general of the vanguard camp is none other than Lei Ping, the inheritor of the Thunder God who is responsible for attacking the first Peerless Cliff Danger. The number of pioneer barracks encamped here was 50,000. At this moment, Lei Ping's body jumped up, stood in the air with his hands in his hands, and his voice rang out: "Everyone is calm, don't panic!"

Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh......

The figures quickly gathered and soon formed a powerful army, but at this moment, the drums of war suddenly subsided. There was silence in all directions, and the entire vanguard camp seemed to be silent, and everyone's movements were sluggish, and their eyes widened.

"What's going on? The drums of war are gone?"

"It seems that there is no figure of the army of gods. ”

Everyone was puzzled, and at this moment, Lei Ping's eyes in mid-air stared into the distance, and the powerful demonic sense penetrated away, and soon spread to cover fifty miles, quietly. Even, tonight's wind is silent for everyone, and there is no one.

"Damn the gods!" Lei Ping's eyes burst into a cold look, and he cursed secretly, and then probed again for a while, and finally determined that this was a trick played by the gods.

Looking at the soldiers below who were waking up from their sleep and waiting for battle, Lei Ping's eyes involuntarily flashed with a burst of hatred and anger, and he raised his eyes and glanced at the direction of Luoshen Lake, and then said in a deep voice: "The rear military camp has been reported, and no enemy invasion has been found. Lei Ping waved his hand: "Let's all go back and rest." ”

When the words fell, many soldiers in the vanguard camp couldn't help but disperse in an uproar, and secretly cursed the gods, and everything was calm. About half an hour later, suddenly another roaring war drum suddenly sounded, like a golden iron horse galloping, and the rumbling sound seemed to shake the land, as if a million armies were close at hand.

Many of the people of the Demon Gate who had just fallen asleep again were awakened again, and the rhythm of the war drums seemed to give people an immersive feeling. Involuntarily turned over in horror and rushed out of the camp again.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Is the enemy really coming, or is it ......"

The warriors of the Demon Gate looked puzzled and dazed, but the sentries in front of them did not have any news back. Lei Ping's figure reappeared, his face was gloomy like a pool of stagnant water, his face became cold and angry, and he waved his arms violently, and his expression flashed with anger.

"What a fuss, the gods are not here at all!" The voice shook and fell and said angrily: "This is a trick used by those damned gods, clearly trying to make us mess with ourselves, disturb our minds, and strain our nerves and waste energy, so that we will not be able to exert 100% combat effectiveness in tomorrow's battle!"

Lei Ping's eyes stared fiercely into the distance, and he gritted his teeth: "Gods, will you use these despicable methods? Hmph! I won't let you succeed tonight!" Lei Ping's eyes swept sharply, and he immediately spoke in a loud voice.

"Listen, everyone, before you go back to the barracks, keep it in mind for me!First, we didn't hear the sound of our war drums, and everyone didn't need to pay attention to the war drums of the gods before dawn. Second, the soldiers of the first battalion obey the order, you are responsible for carrying war drums on duty tonight, and if anything unusual happens, you will immediately beat the drums!" Lei Ping still cautiously chose a battalion of soldiers to come out and stand guard and patrol.

In the Demon Gate army, there were 2,000 people in the first battalion, and the soldiers of the first battalion were ordered to walk out, wearing armor with a cold expression, looking at the direction of the Luoshen Lake, and their eyes were full of hatred and anger. If it weren't for the trickery of the gods, I could have had a good night's rest. After several days of rapid marching, many soldiers felt tired.

However, for the sake of the safety of the vanguard camp, Lei Ping had to make such an arrangement. At this time, as expected, there was no figure of the gods at all, and the sound of rumbling war drums disappeared without a trace.

Lei Ping stared fiercely in the direction of Luoshen Lake, the soldiers of the first battalion were ready, and the rest of the vanguard camp soldiers returned to rest. Then, Lei Ping shook his hand, turned around and returned to the barracks, and silence returned to the surroundings. Another half hour later, the third wave of war drums roared and shook the earth.

This time, the entire vanguard camp spread again, and many soldiers still subconsciously opened their eyes and moved slightly, but immediately thought of Lei Ping's words, and immediately sneered and closed their eyes again. Outside, there was a battalion of brothers patrolling and standing guard, and if anything happened, they would beat their drums, and no matter how the gods beat the drums of war, it would be useless.

The sound of war drums passed through the Demon Gate Pioneer Barracks and spread to the rear. In that golden palace, the demon lord also noticed the sound of war drums in the dark night. Soon it was reported that this was a ploy by the gods to harass the enemy.

"How could the forces of the gods do such a senseless thing?" the demon lord frowned, and then said in a deep voice: "Inform Lei Ping to be on guard and beware of the sneak attack of the gods!"

"Yes. ”

The figure in charge of the report returned to the vanguard camp and relayed the Demon Lord's words to Lei Ping.

"I see, you can go back. Lei Ping waved his hand and sat cross-legged in the barracks, his eyes were like a pool of ice water, and the cold air was rising.

"The gods conspiracy to sneak attack?" Lei Ping muttered softly to himself, and the corners of his mouth curled coldly for a while: "I forgive him for not having the guts! What's more, the soldiers of the first battalion and the originally arranged sentries formed an impenetrable standing guard patrol, even if the gods wanted to sneak attack, it was useless. ”

Every once in a while, the war drums of the gods would resound like thousands of horses galloping, shaking the heartstrings.

"The seventh wave of war drums. Thirty miles away, the three thousand light horsemen were still patiently and silently lurking, and the heart of the empty sky was silently silent. He had already made an appointment with Mr. Dove, and waited patiently when the drum of the war sounded, when the three thousand light horsemen set out again and stabbed the enemy in the heart with the sharp knives in their hands.

The night was very deep, and the three thousand light horsemen were all blazing, and their spirits were waiting a hundred times higher.

The eighth wave of war drums sounded, and the vanguard camp of the Demon Gate was filled with the sound of war drums roaring almost all night, and by this moment their hearing seemed to have become numb. The soldiers of the Demon Gate in the barracks were already asleep, and the soldiers of the first battalion, who were in charge of patrolling and standing guard, gathered together in pairs and talked in low voices.

"This must be the eighth time that the drums of war have sounded, and the gods really don't give up, trying to completely disturb the thoughts of our army. One of the soldiers sneered: "It's a pity that they made a mistake. ”

"How could they have thought that the sound of their so-called war drums at this time is like a beautiful music for us, haha! It's not lonely to stand guard tonight with music. ”

Several soldiers couldn't help but laugh, their eyes full of playful smiles. They were located on the edge of a wooded area farthest from the patrol range of the vanguard camp, so they dared to laugh so wantonly, not worried about disturbing the soldiers resting in the barracks.

The drums of war stopped, the minutes ticked by, and the world near dawn suddenly went dark. The ninth wave of war drums rang out in a low voice.

"Let's go!"

With a soft shout, the three thousand light horsemen were as fast as lightning, and launched the fastest speed sprint in the direction of the Demon Gate Pioneer Camp, like a gust of wind blowing. Thirty miles is nothing to the best horses in the Land of the Gods galloping at full speed. Moreover, the roaring sound of this wave of war drums was extremely loud, completely covering the sound of the three thousand light cavalry troops.

Next to the dim woods, the soldiers of the first battalion were still wantonly reminiscing and intoxicating this beautiful music, smiling wantonly. Suddenly, several sharp knives flew out of the woods, sealing the throat with one slash. The figure fell without a trace, and in the blink of an eye was dragged into the dim jungle, a wonderful kill.

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