Just when the strange beasts were confused, when the disappeared strange beasts reappeared, they had been slaughtered.

"Roar!"

These strange beasts found the strangeness, and instead of blindly charging, they uncharacteristically emitted sound waves from their mouths, or their eyes emitted divine light, or the corners of their heads emitted French...

For a while, the sky was full of light in the glow, and the French was flying wildly.

"Swing your arrows!" General Qin Fabing said, waving his flag.

"Huh!"

The main strength of all the soldiers is concentrated in the center, and the forward is spread out in the shape of an arrow, which is also an offensive formation.

The defensive nature of the Arrow Formation is better than that of the Scattered Star Formation, and the "arrows" of the forward can resist the pressure from the enemy's flanks, but the offensive is slightly weaker, and the weak point of the formation is still on the tail side.

The well-trained soldiers in the formation are even more tacitly cooperative, and whenever a strange beast is left alone, they will be harvested by them with lightning speed.

Time is like an hourglass, passing silently.

General Qin Fabing constantly changed his formation, turning into a bloody slaughtering blade and pushing the beast horizontally.

Everywhere he passed, there was a wailing of blood and rain, and bones were broken.

The momentum is like a tiger, don't say that those vicious beasts have three scruples, even the hearts of the soldiers in the army are also turbulent.

On this battlefield of life and death, the formation can play such a miraculous effect.

Kill, kill, kill! The soldiers were red-eyed, blood splattered all over their bodies, soaked in the smell of blood, numb their senses, and there was no mercy.

If it's not my race, it will be killed. Pushing all the way, in the group of alien beasts, there were bursts of bloody wind and blood.

Rivers of blood, piles of heads, and mountains of broken arms. Everywhere there were lifeless bodies and rivers of blood.

Just when the battle situation had reached the point where water and fire were incompatible, "Woo! Woo!" suddenly sounded the howl of beasts on different battlefields at the same time.

"Woohoo!"

The howl of the beast, poignant and high, like a trumpet, also like a call, like a lonely night fall, is compassionate.

The howls of the beasts rose and fell with each other, echoing through the pool city.

The torrent of alien beasts that rolled forward without fear of life and death suddenly stagnated, either turning their heads, or holding their tails, or slowly retreating backwards, recovering like a low tide, and running away without a shadow in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph, count the ambitions of this group of wolves, collect the troops!" General Qin Fabing fell from the void to the ground.

The army, which had been weakened in battle, also retreated in order to the place where the people had gathered in the city.

A life-and-death battle, or the first tentative encounter, came to an end.

Overlooking the cities, wolf smoke rises everywhere, and most of them have become ruins.

It was messy everywhere, the surface was full of potholes, and the corpses were all over the field, both strange beasts and humans, and the scene was horrible, disgusting.

War has no love and no love.

Only another father lost his family and abandoned his family and business.

Today, the head is in a different place, mourning and crying at night, and everyone shouts.

Only a piece of lament is all over the field, and there are no tears in the sea.

The crying is terrifying, and it can only be covered by a handful of loess!

......

No one knows what these crazy bloodthirsty beasts will come back to, and no one knows how long they will live.

Most of the soldiers took time to recuperate, while the wounded were bandaged with the support of their companions or unkempt civilians.

"Ladies and gentlemen, count the number of casualties for revision, and collect the number of civilians for reporting to the commander of the battle. General Qin Fabing stood not far from the people, closed his eyes and sighed.

The sun was pouring down, and his figure seemed so lonely, and the blood stained on the corners of his hunting clothes was even more dazzling.

"Order!" a lieutenant quickly left.

There was an eerie silence between the two sides in a truce, and the wait was annoying.

About half a pillar of incense, the adjutant general came to Qin Fabing again and said, "Report to the general, more than half of the soldiers in our army have been lost."

There are still more than 200 dust, 100 refining infants, 30 kinds of gods, 40 gathering gods, 7 gods returning, and 3 destroying god realms. There are still more than 5,000 people left in the city. ”

"Hey! I die before I leave the army, I am ashamed of the commander-in-chief of the battle and ashamed of the families of all the soldiers!" Qin Fabing said bitterly.

"Please don't blame yourself, if it weren't for the general's confrontation with the formation, I'm afraid there would be more casualties. ”

"You go!" Qin Fabing waved his hand without saying a word.

"Order!" the lieutenant departed.

With a wave of his hand, Qin Fabing took out a paper crane engraved with runes, and set the paper crane on fire with words in his mouth.

"Coax!" As soon as the crane burned, all the ashes fell to the ground, and disappeared to the surface in the blink of an eye.

He was not the only one who did this, but the generals who were guarding the remaining 998 counties did the same.

It turned out that this was a talisman that Zeng Du Du (the commander of the war) gave each general a message.

Thousands of miles away, the city of Panjun was peaceful, but the governor of Zeng was wandering around in the study with a sad face.

"Huh... Phew!"

Rays of light burst out of the ground, flickering around him like a wick, flickering until a certain time as if an oil lamp had dried up.

One stick of incense, ten sticks of incense, when the remaining 998 wick-like lights all disappeared, "pop!" A crisp sound, the desk in front of Zeng Dudu shattered and turned into dust.

It stands to reason that cultivation has caused Zeng Dudu to cultivate like this now, and he is generally not happy or angry. But at this time, his heart was already turbulent and anxious.

Because in the first confrontation, a million heroes lost one-third, and there were even soldiers who were gods, gods, and gods who returned to the realm died, and the people were killed and wounded to nearly one million, how could he not be angry, how could he not be angry.

"Click, click. He walked back and forth with his hands behind his back, and the sound of dense footsteps echoed in the study.

Even he himself never noticed that his forehead was full of beads of sweat, and those who had become immortals in half a step would still have night sweats, who would believe this? It can be seen that he was very anxious and uneasy in his heart.

"Hey, that's it, it's over! Someone is coming! Spread my military order, and all border Chicheng will be abandoned.

All retreat to the inland county town a hundred miles away, and all the soldiers must protect the people in the city for transfer, and those who violate the order will be beheaded, and those who disturb the morale of the army will be beheaded!"

"No! Commander of the Battle!" a lieutenant outside the door answered when he heard the sound of running, and he walked away.

"The old minister is incompetent, and he is ashamed of Longen!" Zeng Du knelt down on one knee facing the Dongfang Governor, his face guilty.

He shook his hands, but saw that from the tip of his palm, the golden light bloomed, the light flashed, and it was brilliant in an instant, soaring into the sky, it was he who cast a spell to report the battle situation to the emperor.

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