Chapter 181: The Current Situation

"Wing Chun's Finding the Bridge!"

"Black Tiger Tear Up!"

"Overlord Knife!"

"Jade Girl Sword!"

"Shake the mountain!" ......

Counting Ren Qianxun, there are a total of nine innate people, each showing their supernatural powers, and nine earth-shattering attacks followed, and they exploded into the realm of yin and yang heaven and earth in less than an instant. After the attack, only heart-rending howls and miserable whimpering were heard. The next moment, Ren Qianxun dispersed the ban on the Yin Yang Heaven and Earth Realm.

As far as the eye could see, there was a figure in mid-air with a cloak of hair and blurred flesh. The figure barely stood in the air, staggering, and then the little true qi he had left could no longer support his volley standing, and it fell to the ground like a stone.

"This Sea Clan general is also a little capable, and he hasn't died under such a heavy blow?" Cai Huarui said in surprise. The attack of the Nine Innate Beings was so terrifying that it was impossible to imagine without experiencing it personally. What's more, none of the people present were ordinary congenital. Ren Qianxun's combat power is congenitally perfect. Ye A: late congenital stage. Mobei Shuangxiong and Zhang Zhang are in the middle of the congenital period. Hong Yihong, Cai Huarui, Wang Heihu, and Mo Blind also have pre-congenital periods. It can be said that the attacks of these nine people were enough to severely damage the ordinary Innate Great Perfection. Therefore, it is not easy for this Hai Clan general Hai Wei to survive with his innate late-stage strength.

"Since he didn't die, let me kill him!" Ren Qianxun said coldly, and as he spoke, he jumped and walked towards the Sea Clan General Haiyu.

"I'm not reconciled. I'm not reconciled!" The sea clan general Hai Wei saw Ren Qianxun leaping towards him, and he really faced death squarely, without too much fear, only a strong unwillingness. A sentence of unwillingness to express how much sadness and sorrow has been exhausted.

Ren Qianxun was determined, and when he heard Hai Wei's shouting, his ruthless pace did not slow down at all. In an instant, it was approaching, a stab. A stab that did not contain any true qi, pointed straight at his chest, Ren Qianxun looked at him indifferently, and then the blood sword was pulled, along with the red heart. With strong unwillingness, Hai Wei's eyes fell to the ground, and he didn't close his eyes until he died.

"Clean up the battlefield and don't let a sea clan go. Ren Qianxun is not sad or happy, his heart is like stopping water, killing people at this time is really as ordinary as eating and drinking water.

"Marshal Ren, I am willing to surrender!"

"We are willing! willing to surrender!"

The remnants of the Sea Clan, who were unable to form an army, were completely desperate. Most of them were not full-time Hai Clan soldiers, but they were forcibly recruited by the Taiping Emperor, and at this time, under the strong atmosphere and atmosphere of death, they put down their knots*, disarmed and surrendered, just to survive. As the saying goes, it's better to die than to live. In the face of death, how many people can maintain their integrity?

"It's late!" Ren Qianxun's frosty voice was not loud, but it resounded through the world. He was silent for a few breaths, and said faintly: "Harvest life." "One will be a success, and ten thousand bones will wither! What's more, what about Ren Qianxun, the marshal of the middle lane? War will never be killed.

The army of more than 8,000 land tribes obeyed the order, quickly killed a large number of enemy troops, and then divided into several teams to shuttle through the entire seventh city, looking for the remaining sea tribes, and killing them.

The city center, the big tent of the Chinese army!

"The marshal is really a god!" Thousands of people wear sycophants, and Zhang Zhang of Wudang said some flattering words in the big tent.

"You say I'm a god, but do you mean I'm a god, or a human?" Ren Qianxun said deliberately.

When Zhang Zhang heard this, he was immediately embarrassed, and then put on a smiling face and said, "The marshal is naturally a god." ”

"Zhang Zhang, what else would you do besides patting on the back? Although we are innate cultivators, we are still human beings in the final analysis!" Ye Da is the giant of the Southern Boxing, the leader of the Southern Boxing Alliance, he has long been tired of hearing these sycophants, and he doesn't believe them the most. When he saw Zhang Zhang say this, he couldn't help but make sarcastic remarks.

"The marshal took three cities in one day, killing one in the late congenital period, two in the middle congenital period, and one in the early congenital stage, and the losses of our army were almost negligible. In this way, the marshal is naturally a god. Even I, the pioneer, survived. Zhang Zhang was quite dissatisfied with Ye A's ridicule, and couldn't help but retort.

"Old man Zhang, I'm afraid only the last sentence is the truth!" Cai Huarui sneered when she heard this. The crowd laughed out loud in tacit understanding.

"Report, report, report!" From a distance, an acquired spy ran towards the big tent of the Chinese army, and his voice had already entered the big tent one step ahead of him.

Ren Qianxun was still so indifferent and not sad or happy, and said slowly: "What's the matter?"

"Tell the marshal! Haifa, the marshal of the Sea Clan's army, has gathered the main force of the Sea Clan, eleven of the first and thirteen of the day after tomorrow, and has gathered in the No. 3 city. The day after tomorrow spy said excitedly.

"As I expected!" Ren Qianxun was still calm, looking like he had already guessed. When the generals heard this, they all furrowed their eyebrows, and their faces were solemn, as if they were facing a great enemy. The Sea Clan is born with eleven names, more than their own. The Sea Clan's army of the day after tomorrow has 13,000, and Ren Qianxun's mid-lane army is only 8,000 excluding those stationed in other cities. In this way, in terms of quantity, we have to admit that we are at a disadvantage.

"Why I was in such a hurry to capture this No. 7 city before, now you understand, right?" Ren Qianxun said, looking around at the two rows of innate generals on the left and right.

"I see!" several people heard this, and they all showed a look of sudden realization.

"I don't know the black tiger, why?"

"Wang Heihu. We were able to capture the Three Cities so smoothly before, because we didn't encounter the main force of the Sea Clan. Cai Huarui explained with a chuckle. Wang Heihu, when he heard this, he still didn't quite understand his appearance.

"There are only one or two garrisons in the city we captured congenitally, and there are only more than a thousand people the day after tomorrow, so we can successfully attack the city. The Great Qing Dynasty of the Mobei Twin Heroes continued.

After Da Qing finished speaking, Xiao Qing continued: "We occupy three cities in a row, kill four congenitals, and three thousand acquires, which is an extremely big blow to the Sea Clan. ”

"That's right. The Sea Tribesmen are not stupid, and they will definitely not watch one city and garrison after another be destroyed by us. Hong Yihong also explained very cooperatively.

Zhang Zhang looked at the crowd and said, "If I am the marshal of the Sea Clan, when I hear the news that our army has captured three cities in a row, I will definitely gather a large army and fight with our army." ”

"In summary. The Lord ordered us to march hastily in order to gain one more city before the Sea Clan gathered its army. Ye A finally said the conclusion. In fact, the reason is very simple, that is, to grab time, to grab the city, every time you grab an extra city, it is like taking advantage of an extra point.

"I, the king of Heihu, am just a martial artist, a rough man, without you fancy intestines and twists and turns. When Wang Heihu saw everyone, he looked at him like a fool, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

Ren Qianxun said, "Okay! It's good to understand." I used the Spiritual Secret Technique to probe and found that the enemy was congenital with one Great Perfection, one from the late congenital stage, three from the middle congenital stage, and the rest were all from the early congenital stage. The situation is not optimistic. ”

When everyone heard this, their hearts also sank, the innate quantity of our army is no longer comparable to that of the enemy army, and the quality is not strong.

ps: The plot of the war is so hard to write!