Chapter 47: Tragedy

Fifteen counties of Yangzhou, and the border with Xuzhou is Fenyang County, when tens of thousands of elite six doors are about to appear outside the city, the soldiers guarding the city directly obediently let the side, tens of thousands of big names Wujiang horses trampled on the sound of the earth resounded through the world, rolling murderous air straight into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds, several miles long people and horses rolled up the dust, such a momentum made people feel shocked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

None of the martial arts forces in the city dared to resist and surrendered directly, their strongest was only the Innate Great Perfection, how could they stop the army of the Six Gates led by the three White Tigers.

The strength of the six gates in Fenyang County is not weak, but now it has skyrocketed, and the nine cities of the county have been controlled in less than half a day, and the small sects and other forces among them have surrendered.

It is obvious that the martial arts forces in Yangzhou have given up Fenyang County, which is close to Xuzhou, and if a war with Liumen here is tantamount to cutting off an arm.

And after leaving some people to take over, the three of White Tiger, Black Dragon King and Martial Dragon continued to rush towards the next county with the army of six gates.

The army was marched out, and the momentum of tens of thousands of people was immense, unmatched.

Among these fast catches, the weakest ones are all acquired martial artists, and they are also equipped with the way of fighting in military formations, and their combat power is much stronger than the most elite Huwei army in the imperial court.

Even though there are constantly martial arts masters attacking the army of the six gates, they are just mantis arms as a car, and they don't measure their own strength. How can the army of tens of thousands of people be able to stop them by just a few hundred or thousands of people, dozens of elite hunters can form a battle formation to encircle and kill the masters of the early stage of the congenital stage, not to mention that there are still three hundred Xuanjie head catchers, but anyone who dares to block it, no matter whether it is congenital or acquired, there is no accident that none of them can escape the killing.

The distance of 100 miles is half a day, after a fight, another county was taken, the capture of the six doors was quickly shot, the martial arts forces in the county were monitored, and the means were ruthless and appalling, and hundreds of souls returned to the underworld in just one day.

In troubled times, the iron-blooded killing of the six doors shocked the world again.

The army continued to advance, but the resistance encountered became stronger and stronger, and more and more masters appeared, and even many of them were well-known existences. Now it appeared here and resisted the six gates together with the Yangzhou martial arts forces, even though it was prepared, but the six gates side still began to have casualties. There are fights almost every moment, and there are people in the martial arts and people in the six doors who are about to die.

Three days, three full days, six gates to take another county, but at a huge price, thousands of elite hunters died in battle, along the way, it was a road paved with blood.

The White Tiger, the Black Dragon King, and the Martial Dragon did not make a move, and the martial arts forces did not make a move from the Divine Transformation Cultivator and the Earth Transformation Martial Artist, the two sides seemed to have reached a tacit understanding, Yangzhou Martial Arts was afraid of Han Li's prestige and did not dare to make a reckless move, and the three of them were training.

Only killing can create a real elite, although the six doors of the fast capture are all strong, but they have not really experienced this kind of large-scale fighting, now is a good opportunity, to extract the essence, only the survivors can be called elite.

Han Li didn't need weak people under his command, what he needed was a division of a hundred battles, a group of powerful subordinates.

"Kill!"

"Kill all these court eagle dogs!" In all directions of the valley, dense figures suddenly poured out, all carrying swords, guns, swords, halberds, and eighteen weapons, rushing towards the army of the six gates.

The white tiger's face was grim, the killing intent in his eyes flashed, and with a wave of his right hand, the people and horses behind him drew their swords one after another to meet this group of martial arts people.

They are not afraid of death, are they afraid of death if they catch the six doors?

Within a radius of 100 zhang, the figures were moving, the sword light and sword shadows, roaring again and again, the six doors of the fast hunting and thousands of people in the martial arts fought together, the ground was dyed scarlet, and there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, just like hell on earth, rolling murderous and straight into the sky.

"Give me death!" A six-door catcher smirked and slashed the person in front of him in half, but suddenly someone pierced his chest with a sword, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, his left hand tightly grasped the blade, and his right hand slashed behind his back.

The "poof" sharp blade directly cut off the head of the person who sneaked up behind him, and there was still a trace of horror in his eyes.

"Boom!" The head catcher drew the long sword in his chest, and kicked out the head that had rolled to the ground, and the powerful force pierced a sword-wielding martial artist directly.

This scene is happening all the time in the battlefield, the six doors are all fierce and not afraid of death, even if they are dying, they have to pull a cushion, they are like a group of bloodthirsty hungry wolves, the bright red eyes are terrifying.

The white tiger's eyes showed a trace of unbearability, and his right hand was on the long knife at his waist, and the long knife was slowly unsheathed.

"Bang" Suddenly a hand reached over and pressed his long knife back, and the Black Dragon King glared at him and shook his head.

Bai Hu's face struggled several times, and finally gave up his plan to make a move.

After a stick of incense, the combat power is nearing the end, and all the survivors in the field are the six doors of the catcher, they are full of tyrannical breath, full of wounds, and a murderous aura, and most of the people in the martial arts are buried here, only a few people escape.

The rest of the hunt quickly went over to collect the bodies of the dead colleagues, and then transported them back to the Jiangnan Liumen headquarters for burial, and after they were done, the army continued to march, leaving only the corpses of thousands of people in the martial arts lying here, violent corpses in the wilderness, being eaten by wild beasts.

Such a tragic battle will happen at any time, every time you occupy a city, you will inevitably experience a fight, most of the martial arts forces would rather die than surrender, and only a small number of families or sects are willing to surrender to the six gates.

"Lao Hei, why do you say that this group of people in Yangzhou is so stubborn? Do you have to fight to the death with us, and our six doors will not destroy their sect, so can you use it to fight with us endlessly?" Bai Hu poured a large sip of strong wine and said depressedly.

Only then did he take down five counties, and thousands of people were killed and injured in the six gates, his heart was bleeding, he had witnessed the development of the six gates with his own eyes over the years, and he would have been distressed for a long time for every loss of those innate catchers, but now he had fallen more than thirty, if it weren't for his trust in Han Li, he would have been unable to help but take action.

The Black Dragon King was slowly wiping the big knife in his hand, and the shiny blade reflected a trace of edge.

"Hmph, when all Yangzhou is settled with them, the blood of my brothers in the six doors can't be shed in vain!" The long knife in his hand slashed out, and a half-moon sword qi directly turned into a deep ravine on the ground, extending far away before dissipating.

"Yes, we'll clean them up when the time comes!"

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed like this.

But there is no doubt that every person in the rivers and lakes can't sleep peacefully during this time, and the fifteen counties of Yangzhou are experiencing a tragic battle.

Under the leadership of the three White Tigers, the six gates continued to rush towards the other counties, and the powerful force firmly blocked the counterattack of Yangzhou Wulin, and once again occupied the three counties, plus the five counties above to fight a total of eight counties, half of Yangzhou's range has fallen into the hands of the six gates.

There are fights every day, and there is no doubt that these eight counties have been exchanged for countless quick blood, and every day the corpses are transported back to the Jiangnan headquarters for burial. But the loss of the martial arts forces was even greater, many masters died, and the strength of Yangzhou martial arts was lost by half, but they were still resisting, not only that, but other big factions also sent masters to stop the six gates.

None of the Earth Transformation Warriors and the Transformation Cultivators have yet to make a move, which also indicates that the real battle is still to come, and that is the time to decide the victory.

The sun was rising, the autumn wind was thick, and the remaining army of six doors rushed towards the next target, Jinyang City.

This is the beginning of another vicious battle.