The king of the Onifang tribe died, and died in this way by the light of arrows in the flying sand and stones. When he recognized Yang Fanhai as the descendant of Houyi, he panicked and was confused, and his worship of the Wu clan made him unable to understand why the heirs of the Wu heroes would stand on the opposite side of him.

Looking at the huge figure that fell, Yang Fanhai also sighed in his heart. The final questioning of the Ghost Fang Tribal King made him feel a kind of sorrow and pain, and he also felt a kind of sadness.

The Ghost Fang tribe, and even the Qiang tribe and the Tufang tribe, these three races with the blood of the Wu clan, regard the Wu clan as their ancestral clan, and worship them incomprehensibly, and even because of the possible joke of the Great Witch Punishment Heaven, they have been fighting for thousands of years, and they don't even care about the chance of entering Kyushu.

They thought that as long as they worshiped and were faithful, they would be recognized by the Wu clan, and even when they died, they would have no regrets. But Yang Fanhai clearly knew that the three tribes were wrong.

Other Wu clans didn't dare to say it, but at least the current king of the Wu clan, Chi You, looked down on them at all. The person who has spent his life wanting to be recognized, but he doesn't care about him at all, even if Chi You is actually the junior of his descendants, I don't know how many generations are lower.

This is sad, if the king of the Ghost Fang clan knows the truth, I really don't know what it will look like, maybe death is a better outcome.

The Ghost Fang Clan is like this, but what about the Human Race? Yang Fanhai's heart trembled, this was what really made him sigh.

Although it is not blindly obedient, the Terrans of today are very similar to the Ghost Fang tribe in some way. The influence of the immortal clan is everywhere, and I don't want the Wu clan to be so direct, but it is like a spring rain and a slanting wind, moisturizing things silently.

Unknowingly, I don't know how many human races are proud of cultivating immortals, and even more human races hate to call themselves immortals, and no longer admit that they are human races. This situation abounds overseas, and it is becoming more and more intense in Kyushu.

In the words of Gongsun Xuanyuan, this is an act of betraying the ancestors and abandoning the ancestors, but too many people are intoxicated with it and have no self-knowledge.

Today's ghost tribe lost itself because of blindness, and even defeated here. There is no doubt that what followed was a miserable pursuit and massacre, and Yang Fanhai could not predict how many dead and wounded, let alone think of stopping it.

Where will the human race go tomorrow? Will one day when licking the feet of the immortal clan and crawling in front of their eyes, they will be stabbed to death by a sword, and then hear a sentence like their own sigh: I am the immortal clan!

Suddenly, Yang Fanhai thought a lot, and was a little distracted in place, until Lin Zhenpei ran over and shouted.

"General, the front has been chased out, you ...... Let's go and have a look!"

Lin Zhenpei said a little tactfully, his face was solemn, but he actually wanted Yang Fanhai to suppress the formation. In the battle on the 15th, Yang Fanhai was unhurried and deliberately let the ghost tribe see hope, but in fact, he wanted to drag the enemy army and take the opportunity to kill the backbone of the opponent.

It was also because of the fanaticism of the Ghost Fang clan that this tactic was executed extremely well, and most of it was successful, but it still left a few Jin Immortals and Da Luo Jin Immortal powerhouses.

At this time, the army was defeated like a mountain, and the morale of Yang Fanhai was beaten by Da Luo, those Jin Immortals and Da Luo Jin Immortal soldiers only wanted to escape, but once they were relieved, the Terran army was afraid that they would suffer heavy casualties.

Temporarily putting aside the worries in his heart, Yang Fanhai called out to several Terran soldiers, looked at the corpse of the Ghost Fang Tribal King and ordered: "Clean up this corpse, don't trample on it, maybe there are other uses." After all, he is the king of the enemy, and he is given enough respect. ”

The battle of Chentangguan only made Yang Fanhai famous, but this battle made the soldiers here completely attached physically and mentally. At this moment, Yang Fanhai had become an omnipotent victory in their hearts, and they never thought that the battle against the Ghost Fang tribe could be won so quickly.

Hearing the command of the god of war in their hearts, several soldiers were surprised and nodded again and again.

Shooting down here, Yang Fanhai stepped on the black rhinoceros and chased in the direction of the army.

As expected, although the army was defeated like a mountain and the army retreated, the strength of Da Luo Jin Xian and Jin Xian far surpassed others, and they easily broke away from the battlefield. After calming down, he found that the enemy was only Yang Fanhai who was terrifying, and the others were just weak people who could be easily slaughtered.

For a while, everyone joined forces and made a comeback, killing a large number of Terran soldiers, intending to turn the tide. It's just that this situation was quickly changed again, Yang Fanhai galloped over, before anyone arrived, the arrow light had arrived, and he easily defeated the resistance of the ghost tribe that had been gathered with great difficulty, and none of them escaped.

The main general pressed the formation, and for a while, the morale was greatly increased, and hundreds of thousands of troops lined up in a line and pursued them mightily. Not only the people and horses of Juyong Pass, but also the other passes sent troops to pursue as soon as they received the news of the retreat of the Ghost Fang tribe.

The mighty pursuit battle became more and more fierce in this northern wilderness, and the Ghost Fang tribe who had lived in this land for generations finally felt the pain of the people of Yanzhou in the past, and had no choice but to flee westward.

Yang Fanhai, who commanded the men and horses to pursue, was worried about another thing at the moment, and asked Huangfu Shaowei: "Why don't you see the cold night and Hu Gensheng's people?"

In order to complete the siege, before the battle, he sent eight troops out of the other passes. Among them, Huangfu Shaowei, Deng Yuanwu, Han Ye and Hu Gensheng walked together in Shanhaiguan, but now after the siege is completed, these two teams are missing.

Right now, the Northern Wasteland is a sensitive and critical time, and the two teams suddenly have no information, which really worries him.

Huangfu Shaowei shook his head: "In order to complete the siege, after leaving the Shanhaiguan, the two of them chose to continue to the north, wanting to completely cut off the way of the ghost tribe, and we don't know the rest, I really don't know why he didn't arrive." ”

I didn't know it, it was really worrying, Yang Fanhai could only order: "Send people to the east to look for them, be sure to find them as soon as possible." ”

Huangfu nodded and asked someone to do it. Seeing that the army was chasing too far away, feeling that it was enough, Yang Fanhai began to think about the class teacher or gather people first and then make plans.

It was during his hesitation that he suddenly saw a figure galloping on horseback, galloping, and in an instant he was already in front of him. The man turned over and dismounted, and shouted urgently: "General, the military advisor has an urgent letter." ”

Yang Fanhai hurriedly took the letter, opened it, and couldn't help but be shocked, there was only one sentence on it, but it was enough to make him panic.

"Retreat quickly, the army of the Qiang tribe is coming. ”

Qiang tribe ...... Qiang tribe ...... Yang Fanhai took a sharp breath, and finally understood why the Ghost Fang Tribe King would stick to Juyong Pass and not leave.

At this time, the army of the Qiang tribe came, and it was definitely not you who were looking for the Ghost Fang tribe to fight, but to attack the Great Wall in the territory of the bear country with the Ghost Fang tribe.

When he was dragging time, the king of the Ghost Fang tribe was also dragging time. The strongest men and horses in the entire Great Wall were transferred to Juyong Pass by themselves, as long as the Qiang tribe arrived, they could easily attack other passes at will.

Gongsun Shaodian let himself lead the Northern Expedition to solve the worries of the future, not a temporary idea, but a thoughtful thought. On the premise of not mobilizing the army of the southern front, the natural danger of the Great Wall has become an ornament, and the tripartite tribes with the combat power of Da Luo Jinxian can easily climb the Great Wall and break through the pass.

finally solved the ghost tribe, but the Qiang tribe came again. The strength of the Qiang tribe and the Ghost Fang tribe are equal, but the problem is that the backbone of the other party's Jin Immortal Daluo Jin Immortal is all there, and if you start a war directly in such a field, the result will inevitably be tragic.

In a hurry, Yang Fanhai immediately ordered: "Blow the horn and assemble!"

One by one, the heralds rode on horseback and galloped in all directions with trumpets in hand. The whining horn sounded, the military order was like a mountain, and the pursuers everywhere stopped the pursuit and began to move closer to the Chinese army. The pursuit area is too wide, and the assembly speed is greatly affected.

When the people and horses from all over the place finally arrived together, they saw that there was a line of black pressure in the west, and the army of the Qiang tribe had arrived.

After a long time on the battlefield, Yang Fanhai is no longer the chick who has just come out of Dingcheng, and in this situation, he must not retreat easily. The Qiang tribe pursued like the wind, and once the Terran army turned its back, there was no need to say what the result would be.

"Prepare for battle!"

Yang Fanhai gave an order, took out the Qiankun bow, stretched the bow and condensed the arrows, and a large rain of arrows shot over.

The worship of the three tribes for the Wu clan is unimaginable, and Chi You, the new king of the Wu clan, gave an order to let the three clans cease fighting, or even reconcile.

This time, the Ghost Fang tribe invited the Qiang tribe to attack the Great Wall together, and the Qiang tribe did not suspect him, and directly sent a large army, not to mention the Ju tribe to come, there were also four or five hundred thousand horses.

A bloody battle was inevitable, and he was confident that he would win the battle, but in the end, it was impossible to predict how many people would be left around him, and how serious the casualties would be. All he could do now was kill as many people as he could.

The Qiankun bow is terrifying, and with the unparalleled archery technique, a large number of Qiang tribes have died before they can get close.

But the strength of one person is limited after all, Rao is he tried his best to kill nearly 100,000 people, and the army of the Qiang tribe still rushed to the front of the human army.

"Kill!"

A burly and smashed, like a black tower-like Qiang tribe warrior shouted loudly, holding a machete, pointing at the Terran army and giving a loud order: "Don't leave a single one, kill them all!"

This Qiang tribe warrior has an extraordinary aura, and in the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, it is either the king of the other party or the marshal of the clan.

Without thinking much about it, and without thinking too much, Yang Fanhai summoned a black spear and urged the strength of moving mountains, Xuanwu, and Qinglong...... There was also a body of evil energy, and many magical powers poured out, rushing over like a fierce beast.

The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and at this moment, there is no need for other orders, he can only take the lead and fight with all his might.

The army of black pressure is used like a flood tide, and it is about to be bombarded together.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking wind came everywhere, and the overwhelming rain of arrows whistled in, enveloping the Qiang tribe army.

In the midst of a burst of screams, but in a few breaths, I saw the Qiang tribesmen turning over on their backs.

Yang Fanhai looked back and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

A large number of people and horses came from the rear, and looking at the costume, it was the shooter of the Dongyi tribe.