"Whoosh"

The northern army did not stop raining arrows, charging non-stop, two hundred steps, and a pot of arrows was shot.

"Ahhh

The terrible screams resounded through the 100,000 mountains, which really made the listeners cry and the listeners sad.

However, the more terrible the screams ahead, the more the hearts of the soldiers of the Northern Army sank!

The screams of the Sky Wolf Soldiers are too exaggerated!

Are you afraid that they won't hear?

It's really exaggerated!

Perhaps, how exaggerated the wolf soldiers are now, wait a minute, how big the ambush in front will be!

The handsome man is confused!

"Boom Boom"

The elite of the Northern Army rode their war horses, and finally rushed to the place where the arrow fell, threw out torches, and looked at the groove with the help of the blurred moonlight!

The ground is full of the corpses of the Sky Wolf Soldiers!

Blood is flowing everywhere!

The corpses were full of arrows, and the wolf soldiers were lying on the ground, like hedgehogs.

Surprise!

What a surprise!

"Rush!"

They continued to beat their horses and march forward, shooting a second pot of arrows.

"Newspaper"

The herald said with a happy face: "Great Marshal, General Meng Sen, the Heavenly Wolf soldiers we just killed with arrows are at least 10,000!"

"The wolf soldiers are still screaming and fleeing frantically, and the army has not received an order, so they dare not stop, and they are continuing to pursue!"

Meng Sen, the commander of the Northern Army, followed Li Jian's side, his face turned from gloomy to clear, and his heart was pulled back from the abyss: "The commander is really clever, Sen admires!"

"He is worthy of being the third best general in the world!"

"Hahaha"

Old God Li Jian touched the three strands of green beard under his forehead, and scolded with a smile: "Sycophant!"

"If you want to call Master, call Master!"

"If you don't want to be called Master, call you Dashuai!"

"What's the name of the commander?"

"Hey, hey, hey"

Meng Sen smiled innocently, looking at the celestial wolf corpses around him, he couldn't help but be a little strange: "Master, why do I feel that the bodies of these celestial wolf soldiers are very stiff?"

Li Jianhu was dumbfounded: "If a person dies, won't he be stiff!"

Meng Sen didn't dare to refute, sniffed the smell of blood on the battlefield, and couldn't help frowning: "Master, this smell of blood is not right!"

Li Jian glared at him and asked, "The smell of blood in the world is the same, what's wrong?"

Meng Sen shrank his neck and said weakly: "The disciple feels that this smell of blood is not like the smell of blood emitted by human blood, but like the smell of blood emitted by the blood of wild beasts!"

A cold look in Li Jian's eyes boiled out: "Ben Shuai said, this is the smell of human blood." ”

"Your nose is bad, you smell wrong!"

Meng Sen blinked and whispered: "Master, the apprentice's nose is smart, the smell of the battlefield, the apprentice can tell what it is when he smells it!"

"This smell of blood, it's really not"

Before Meng Sen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Jian's cold snort: "You have a problem with your nose, what a fart!"

"Have you fought more battles than Master?"

"Master said it smells of human blood, do you have an opinion?"

Meng Sen's neck shrank, and the corners of his eyes jumped wildly: "Don't dare!"

"What Master says, that's what it is!"

"However, the wolf soldiers are all cavalry, and on this battlefield, there is not a single ownerless war horse, isn't there something wrong!"

"Hmph"

Li Jian explained coldly: "What's wrong with this?"

"The Sirius cavalry is dead, and the war horses have run away with the other war horses!"

Meng Sen's eyes flashed, as if he had figured out something: "But ten thousand wolf cavalry died, and there wasn't even a single wounded war horse on the ground, it's too much to say!"

Li Jian forcibly explained: "Those war horses are very smart, and when their owners were shot to death, they ran away with the living Sirius cavalry!"

"Luckily they weren't hurt!"

Meng Sen pointed to the wolf warrior on the ground who was wearing only an inner robe and his armor was missing, and asked, "Master, why do the wolf soldiers come to fight us these days, and they don't wear their armor, but only their inner robes?"

The cold light in Li Jian's eyes became more and more vigorous: "That's because the Sky Wolf Soldiers are stingy, and when they see their comrades die, they are afraid that the battle armor will fall into our hands, so they take it off and take it away!"

"Then why don't these wolf soldiers use weapons to fight?"

"It was also taken away by the living Sky Wolf Soldiers!"

"Hahaha"

Meng Sen was no longer afraid of the cold glint in Li Jian's eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "Master, you are really a clever plan, every move of the Heavenly Wolf Soldier, although you have not seen it in person, you know it, you are worthy of being my Great Xia Military God, the world-famous general on this continent!"

Li Jian knew that everything was seen through by his proud apprentice: "Don't stop the impact of the northern army, continue to rush forward and kill, until the arrow is finished!"

"Clean up the battlefield and let the follow-up troops come!"

"Yes!"

The heralds rode away. Meng Sen asked with a look of disgust: "Master, these wolf cavalry have been stripped naked, do you still need to clean the battlefield?"

"Of course!"

"Continue to pursue, tonight, we will kill all 200,000 werewolves and obtain world-class meritorious deeds!"

Meng Sen was shocked: "Master, are all the 200,000 Heavenly Wolf Soldiers dead?"

Li Jian smiled and raised his eyebrows: "As long as the Heavenly Wolf Soldiers who step into the Wasteland will be killed by the prince!"

"In the past twenty years, my Great Xia has faced the Heavenly Wolf Empire in the Wasteland, and the history of total defeat is over!"

"We won this battle!"

"Lord Wang, worthy of being a saint!"

"I can't figure out how the prince integrated the power of the wasteland in a short period of time, defeating the strong with the weak, and winning more with less. ”

"Hey"

"Perhaps, such a miracle of war can only be done by a saint!"

Meng Sen's eyes lit up: "Master, didn't the news from the palace say that the saint is a friend of the King of Huangzhou?"

Li Jian said seriously: "Now, listen well, that sage will be set up by the prince, and the king's domineering words are what the prince said, and the prince is the person of the inner saint and the outer king!"

Monson was excited!

"Master, then you transferred us this time to let us stay in Huangzhou and not leave!"

Li Jian shook his head: "No!"

"You have to go back to the north, continue to control the military power, and when the prince leaves the deserted state and returns to the imperial capital, it will be the time when you show your strength in the north!"

"Lord Wang, now it's just the king of Huangzhou!"

"When he returns to the imperial capital, he will be the emperor of Great Xia!"

Meng Sen was a little shocked: "Master, do you want to help the prince sit on the dragon chair?"

Li Jian shook his head: "It's not me who helps, but people all over the world want the prince to board the dragon chair!"

"The emperor's nine sons, the first eight, if you sit on the dragon chair, Daxia will fall apart, and the world will be in chaos!"

"On the mainland today, there is a vision in the sky, this year the countries on the mainland are short of food, and next, it will definitely be an endless national war, one is to seize food, and the other is to reduce the mouth of eating!"

"Now, only the birth of the Holy King can make my Great Xia Empire immortal in this great change!"

Meng Sen sincerely admired: "It's still the master who thinks far-reaching!"

Li Jian smiled proudly: "In this battle of the Wasteland, heroes and heroes from all over the world entered the Wasteland to help the prince kill the wolf, do you think it's really only for silver?"

"Isn't it?"

"Half of it, half of it is because the prince can attract capable people to his side, the providence in the dark!"

"Maybe that's the power of a saint!"

Monson seemed to understand: "The power of a saint!"

Then.

Li Jiancai sent out the second order: "Order Li Fei, the governor of Qingzhou, the wolf soldiers are very arrogant, as soon as Ben Shuai entered the wilderness, they sent 50,000 elites to fight against me, but they were killed by Ben Shuai and defeated, and 10,000 dead and wounded began to flee for their lives!"

"In this battle, our army suffered a thousand casualties and heavy casualties!"

"Ben Shuai is very angry and decides to continue to pursue the Sky Wolf Army, wanting to defeat them in one battle and recover my wasteland in the wilderness!"

"Three days later, let the soldiers and horses of the states enter the barren state to support the commander!"

"Yes!"

The second herald beat his horse back to Tianmen Mountain to give the order.

At dawn.

After listening to the military order, the generals of Tianmen Mountain looked at each other in disbelief!

General Zhang of Yangzhou asked: "Ladies and gentlemen, in the previous battle of Huangzhou, we did not win once, even if we had a three-to-one military strength, we were all defeated, right?"

"Yes!"

"Just now the herald said that the marshal led 10,000 northern troops, and it was the 200,000 elites of the Heavenly Wolf that were chasing and killing?"

"Yes!"

"You've already killed 10,000 of each other?"

"Yes!"

"The marshal only suffered a thousand casualties?"

"Yes!"

"The 200,000 Heavenly Wolf Cavalry still fled for their lives?"

"Yes!"

"Huh"

The generals gasped!

What the hell, is this 10,000 Northern Army a heavenly soldier?

Wasteland, what happened?

Now.

They really wanted to go into the Wasteland to find out.

However, Li Dashuai's order was to let them go into the famine in three days to support!

This order is also strange.

Wasteland!

Wasteland!

Is the war going on?

It's still not off